Acquana
First Post
It's a difficult question to answer. My mother grew up in a house with a violent, alcoholic father who nearly drove him and his entire family off a bridge. She did graduate college ... but more often than not she was in service positions as far as work. She put her dreams on hold to raise a family instead. I never knew the kind of family life she had, our house was full of love.
But at the same time ... She was always overprotective, and I find out within recent years that I'm more comfortable with my emotions than she ever could be. I've practically had to break myself from her ideas on maturity. I can't live swallowing down "negative" emotions, I can't consider putting aside anything I've worked to achieve (even if it is to make a family), I can't see why she's so unnerved by my desire to be surrounded by people all the time ... I think of her as a strong person, but just nothing like me. As far as how well I can handle the things that happen to me emotionaly, yes I suppose I am "better."
I'm closer to my dad honestly, and I can only pray that I can be ... well, half of the human being that he is. He's always been strong, self-made, and determined. I see reflections of myself all too often in him, and I know he sees the same. But I'm years behind and I'll never catch up, I don't think.
I may be stronger than my mom in some respects ... but I can't compete with my dad. Heck, I've barely gotten on the feild.
But at the same time ... She was always overprotective, and I find out within recent years that I'm more comfortable with my emotions than she ever could be. I've practically had to break myself from her ideas on maturity. I can't live swallowing down "negative" emotions, I can't consider putting aside anything I've worked to achieve (even if it is to make a family), I can't see why she's so unnerved by my desire to be surrounded by people all the time ... I think of her as a strong person, but just nothing like me. As far as how well I can handle the things that happen to me emotionaly, yes I suppose I am "better."
I'm closer to my dad honestly, and I can only pray that I can be ... well, half of the human being that he is. He's always been strong, self-made, and determined. I see reflections of myself all too often in him, and I know he sees the same. But I'm years behind and I'll never catch up, I don't think.
I may be stronger than my mom in some respects ... but I can't compete with my dad. Heck, I've barely gotten on the feild.