Dear members,
it has taken me a very long time to turn to you now. I was a bit scared that I might be rejected for my thoughts. And I don't want to present myself as a victim. I know these are my learning experiences. And that
Let me report my problem. Maybe someone knows what to do.
The question I ask myself is: Who or what is my daughter? Is she a robot, a psychopath, an agent? Or is she simply a child who seeks love at any cost? Or are we victims of massive sts attacks? Or am I just a mother who hasn't given enough love to her child?
Since I can think, I have been a truth seeker. And until the day my daughter (now 10 years old) was born, I was a positive, happy person, enjoying my work and the man at my side whom I love. Please do not think of me now, I had no problems. Yes, but I had a good basic attitude towards life. What distinguished my life so far was my unshakable trust in life. My glass was always half full and I was always good at being an observer. I was pregnant, an uncomplicated pregnancy. And then my daughter was born.
Even during the birth I panicked. A real panic attack. It wasn't the kind of panic you get when you have birth pains without medication, but a panic for my life. It felt like I had made the biggest mistake of my life. It was always the words in my head: o, what just happened?
I knew something had happened and I can't say what. It was a nightmare.
I can't describe it any better. I had my daughter in my arms, and after the experience it was like a kind of heart wall between us. At first I thought it was postpartum depression, but I was neither sad nor did I reject it. It was more like a resignation followed by a previous panic. Breastfeeding did not work, of course. Yes, I loved her because I wanted to. I wanted to love her. I wanted to love her. I cared for her with love because I wanted to. And she made it easy for me. We had many wonderful experiences and I was very proud of her. She has a winning nature, is extremely smart and very pretty. She is very popular with others and most things are easy for her. She is imaginative and creative. She could speak and walk faster than others. She was smarter and prettier than others. What is there not to be proud of as a mother. She made it easy for me to be proud of her. But the invisible wall between us remained. Cuddling and emotional closeness were rare between us and when they were, they didn't feel honest. Only when she was feverish and sleeping in my arms, the wall of the heart was gone. . I only really noticed it when my second daughter was born and I experienced the feeling of unconditional love and joy.
At about 4 years of age she started to use her winning nature to gain advantages and attention. This has increased to such an extent that every second with her has become an effort. She needs attention every second. Her life is one big stage and she is the actress who constantly creates drama or something else.
She lies the whole day, about everything and everyone. This is almost pathological and sometimes she gets her lies mixed up because she has forgotten who she told when and what. There is of 10 minutes of conversation with her, maybe 2 minutes where she doesn't fuck with me.
All day long she forgets everything that is annoying for her, appointments, clothes, homework.
She never lets others finish and wants to dominate every situation. She always wants to have the power. Like a king. She has to be aware of everything, judge, control.
She thinks only about herself and her advantage. It is only important that she gets what she wants.
Social norms are unimportant to her like punctuality, combing her hair, washing herself, brushing her teeth.
She has no ambition whatsoever. (with nothing: what she can't do anyway, she won't do)
They don't care what tomorrow is. For her there is only and exclusively the NOW and her need. To satisfy this, she would do anything. ANYTHING.
There is not a second in being with me where she does not draw attention to herself and I have hardly any energy left. She lies to me all day long, trying to control me, trying to enforce her needs, trying to enforce her will. (Everywhere with every sentence: if you ask her how old she is, you can be sure she will lie and invent something. This goes on all day long. Also at school she lies all the time). She lies so much and thinks so much that she already believes what she tells herself. This is what makes it so convincingly presented through her
Give attention, take it away. At the end of the day, she always manages to make everything revolve around her again.
For a while I thought she might be a psychopath. But there were three points that spoke against it:
1. she showed real feelings in several situations, i.e. fear...panic...with physical symptoms like trembling, sweating
2. when I look into her eyes....then I see somehow despair
3. it was selected for a crystal from the Cs....
How can I help her? How can I protect my energies? She is 10, I cannot put her outside the door. And I don't want to give her up. But this way the situation will wear her and me down completely in the long run.
What I also noticed, as a side note: since she is in the world, only problematic doors open for me. I do not consider myself a victim. It just strikes me and I think I should mention it:
Although my husband and I love each other totally, we had a lot of fights, often because of the big daughter.
From my beloved work I changed to tiring new jobs.
From a well-filled account to a permanent minus account.
From the "trusting" to the fearful person
Reentered the church
Move into a church house, which stands on an old cemetery for children with - at least at the beginning - terrible energy
Unwanted pregnancies despite contraception like pill or coil
From totally healthy and powerful to permanent diseases
From helpful spiritual material (had just started to deal with the Cassiopaians, Hathors, lot of time for spirituel study etc., have had great psychological, spiritual training etc. ) to a psychopathic guru....(took me almost 2 years to wake up, the very, very hard way).
They were kind of gruelling years and I want to change direction. I have the feeling that my big daughter is a crucial point there and it is important to start there first.
What kind of impulses do you have? Does anyone have a special child like you? Can I help my daughter? How can I protect myself?
I want to change direction...!!! Absolutely! Time is running out. I am grateful for any food for thought. And I apologize already now if something is misunderstood due to the language barrier.
Sincerely, Stern
Translated with www.DeepL.com/Translator (free version)
it has taken me a very long time to turn to you now. I was a bit scared that I might be rejected for my thoughts. And I don't want to present myself as a victim. I know these are my learning experiences. And that
Let me report my problem. Maybe someone knows what to do.
The question I ask myself is: Who or what is my daughter? Is she a robot, a psychopath, an agent? Or is she simply a child who seeks love at any cost? Or are we victims of massive sts attacks? Or am I just a mother who hasn't given enough love to her child?
Since I can think, I have been a truth seeker. And until the day my daughter (now 10 years old) was born, I was a positive, happy person, enjoying my work and the man at my side whom I love. Please do not think of me now, I had no problems. Yes, but I had a good basic attitude towards life. What distinguished my life so far was my unshakable trust in life. My glass was always half full and I was always good at being an observer. I was pregnant, an uncomplicated pregnancy. And then my daughter was born.
Even during the birth I panicked. A real panic attack. It wasn't the kind of panic you get when you have birth pains without medication, but a panic for my life. It felt like I had made the biggest mistake of my life. It was always the words in my head: o, what just happened?
I knew something had happened and I can't say what. It was a nightmare.
I can't describe it any better. I had my daughter in my arms, and after the experience it was like a kind of heart wall between us. At first I thought it was postpartum depression, but I was neither sad nor did I reject it. It was more like a resignation followed by a previous panic. Breastfeeding did not work, of course. Yes, I loved her because I wanted to. I wanted to love her. I wanted to love her. I cared for her with love because I wanted to. And she made it easy for me. We had many wonderful experiences and I was very proud of her. She has a winning nature, is extremely smart and very pretty. She is very popular with others and most things are easy for her. She is imaginative and creative. She could speak and walk faster than others. She was smarter and prettier than others. What is there not to be proud of as a mother. She made it easy for me to be proud of her. But the invisible wall between us remained. Cuddling and emotional closeness were rare between us and when they were, they didn't feel honest. Only when she was feverish and sleeping in my arms, the wall of the heart was gone. . I only really noticed it when my second daughter was born and I experienced the feeling of unconditional love and joy.
At about 4 years of age she started to use her winning nature to gain advantages and attention. This has increased to such an extent that every second with her has become an effort. She needs attention every second. Her life is one big stage and she is the actress who constantly creates drama or something else.
She lies the whole day, about everything and everyone. This is almost pathological and sometimes she gets her lies mixed up because she has forgotten who she told when and what. There is of 10 minutes of conversation with her, maybe 2 minutes where she doesn't fuck with me.
All day long she forgets everything that is annoying for her, appointments, clothes, homework.
She never lets others finish and wants to dominate every situation. She always wants to have the power. Like a king. She has to be aware of everything, judge, control.
She thinks only about herself and her advantage. It is only important that she gets what she wants.
Social norms are unimportant to her like punctuality, combing her hair, washing herself, brushing her teeth.
She has no ambition whatsoever. (with nothing: what she can't do anyway, she won't do)
They don't care what tomorrow is. For her there is only and exclusively the NOW and her need. To satisfy this, she would do anything. ANYTHING.
There is not a second in being with me where she does not draw attention to herself and I have hardly any energy left. She lies to me all day long, trying to control me, trying to enforce her needs, trying to enforce her will. (Everywhere with every sentence: if you ask her how old she is, you can be sure she will lie and invent something. This goes on all day long. Also at school she lies all the time). She lies so much and thinks so much that she already believes what she tells herself. This is what makes it so convincingly presented through her
Give attention, take it away. At the end of the day, she always manages to make everything revolve around her again.
For a while I thought she might be a psychopath. But there were three points that spoke against it:
1. she showed real feelings in several situations, i.e. fear...panic...with physical symptoms like trembling, sweating
2. when I look into her eyes....then I see somehow despair
3. it was selected for a crystal from the Cs....
How can I help her? How can I protect my energies? She is 10, I cannot put her outside the door. And I don't want to give her up. But this way the situation will wear her and me down completely in the long run.
What I also noticed, as a side note: since she is in the world, only problematic doors open for me. I do not consider myself a victim. It just strikes me and I think I should mention it:
Although my husband and I love each other totally, we had a lot of fights, often because of the big daughter.
From my beloved work I changed to tiring new jobs.
From a well-filled account to a permanent minus account.
From the "trusting" to the fearful person
Reentered the church
Move into a church house, which stands on an old cemetery for children with - at least at the beginning - terrible energy
Unwanted pregnancies despite contraception like pill or coil
From totally healthy and powerful to permanent diseases
From helpful spiritual material (had just started to deal with the Cassiopaians, Hathors, lot of time for spirituel study etc., have had great psychological, spiritual training etc. ) to a psychopathic guru....(took me almost 2 years to wake up, the very, very hard way).
They were kind of gruelling years and I want to change direction. I have the feeling that my big daughter is a crucial point there and it is important to start there first.
What kind of impulses do you have? Does anyone have a special child like you? Can I help my daughter? How can I protect myself?
I want to change direction...!!! Absolutely! Time is running out. I am grateful for any food for thought. And I apologize already now if something is misunderstood due to the language barrier.
Sincerely, Stern
Translated with www.DeepL.com/Translator (free version)