Every mistake is punished and immediately corrected and made sure it never happens again. Everything is under control and constantly monitored to see if everything is going according to plan.
According to my mother, I make up stories about an evil mother who is to blame for everything. My view is that when a child is very sensitive (mental projector) and has no chance to defend herself, she just sucks like a sponge, it was devastating for me. I understand that, her childhood was probably even worse than mine. I only have ADHD and PTSD from it. I feel like an autistic person in relationships and when I was processing my childhood feelings and experiencing them again in my body, I couldn't stand it for a while and I thought I would jump out of my skin, literally. The feeling can't even be described. It's stress that can't be managed. Thanks to therapy, I understood that all my asthma attacks were panic attacks.
And how could this have happened?
You know the feeling of being born as a dragon, but your mother sees you as a sheep. A dragon is unacceptable to her. It terrifies her, a dragon is simply terrible. Whenever you show your dragon nature, the mother's fear immediately takes over and puts you in the sheep's skin at any cost, and you, as a little dragon, understand that if you want your mother sheep to love you, you have to be like her, because that's the only right way. She means well, she wants you to have a good life and make her happy. She teaches you brilliantly how to use a sheep's body, how to feel content among sheep, and how to be a sheep 🐏 in life, fine and dandy. The only mistake in that. Her concept is that you are a dragon. But you don't even know that anymore. In the process of absorbing and accepting your surroundings, you have lost yourself and think you are a sheep. You live the life of a sheep and you think it's okay. You don't feel at all, you're all confused, but you listen to the sheep around you and they just confirm that you're okay, even if you don't feel that way sometimes and it seems to you that you just don't fit in...