Just got into an arguement with my mom and my bf is at work with no phone so I have no one to talk to. Just wanted to see how your relationships with your parents will affect how you will parent your child.
My parents were on drugs most of my life so I definitely will be different in that major way!
My dad is loving, caring, compassionate, and takes care of his family on one income. Although he did have a bad past, he has made up for it all. He is my hero. The only thing is my dad is a major push over, I wish he would stand up for his self sometimes.
My mom is probably the complete opposite, she sits at home doesn't work doesn't clean, her reason for not working is to stay home and take care of my sisters two kids (she literally sits in bed all day and let's them run loose). She spends money and doesn't save and tells my dad wat to spend his money on. She is demanding and selfish. Always plays the victim.
I feel like I want my daughter to know she is important and loved. She will be taught manors and to be kind. She will learn to be clean early on. I want to give her all my attention and not just stick here in front of a TV or phone. I want her to be able to have her own opinion and be comfortable to speak her opinion with respect for others. I'm so afraid of being like my mom but I'm determined to not be like her.
Re: How will your relationship with your parents affect your parenting style?
I hope I don't lose my temper with my children like my dad did. We'd be laughing together one minute then he'd flip a switch and starting cursing at me the next. He'd throw the laundry in my face if his clothes were wrinkled. Or he'd call me stupid or raise his fist if I didn't follow directions well. I can't do that to my son. I have a temper of my own and it scares me to think that I won't stay calm when he isn't listening or is defiant. I want to be firm and consistent with discipline but I don't want my child to be afraid of me.
I think that you've already made the biggest quantum leap: realizing that there is a pattern you don't wish to have repeated in your own family, and consciously choosing to try another route. Along with that step, I would also make sure that you know what resources you have available as you continue along your parenting journey. We all have clay feet, and it seems like family patterns do try to repeat themselves, despite best intentions. Breaking them is hard work, and sometimes takes help from other sources. At least, this has been true for me and my family.
My own father was raised by a nurturing dad who struggled his whole life with depression and self worth issues. My emotionally needy and demanding grandmother was happy to lean on him (hard) throughout their marriage. She always vaguely resented him for having to work, although at one point my grandpa held down 3 jobs just so she didn't have to. I think the strain was just too much for him, and he tried to kill himself when I was a baby. He survived but was crippled for the last decade of his life. So my grandmother became his caretaker, which she did with her usual self pity and resentment.
Talk about a toxic environment for my dad to learn how to be a parent. But somehow he did, although he struggled too with some depression. My mom calls them his blue spells. He is so kind, and loves my brother and me with his whole heart. He also treats my mom like she's the best thing that's ever happened to him and he knows it. But he also has these flashes of temper that are pretty intense. It's never directed at us, but it's startling to see my dad go from mellow to teeth-gritting and profanity-spewing at some offending thing: traffic, broken washing machine, slow lines.
I promised myself I would never react like that to silly, inconsequential things when I was a parent. My temper would never get out of control. So of course, that's my thing now too. I get these flashes of anger and can be really quick to bite someone's head off. My family jokingly says I just got an extra dose of Irish, but I feel so guilty when I see that pattern start to creep back, and I wonder what that does to my own daughter's perception of how relationships work. I was feeling so guilty about this, and brought it up to my mom recently. She told me that she has watched my daughter, husband, and me interact with kindness, respect, and joy in each other's company, and that it's made her so proud of the woman I've become. Whoa, mom. I'm already emotional, and that made me feel so good (translation: cry like a lunatic). Looks like our family has come a long way, and I am at least getting some of it right. I don't know if it's because of, or in spite of, these broken family patterns.