The Phantom
Well-Known Member
I've been highly sensitive emotionally all my life. It was believed by everyone, including me that it was just me being a cry-baby. At first it was annoying to others, but they coped because they knew I'd grow out of it. Well, now I'm 13 and still cry when my dad tells me I need to improve my grades in a disappointed tone. When I was a toddler it was just a kid being a kid and overreacting. For a few years is was 'hormones' (if that confuses you, I got precocious puberty). And while it is still hormones to some people, not I'm just either:
A) a teenager (lot's of times being told this by my hypocritical friends/classmates)
B) Purposely wanting to piss my parents off (again, teenager)
C) Throwing a tantrum and trying to manipulate my parents into getting me what I want or getting out of a serious situation
OR
D) Doing what I love to do (To quote my mom: "All you want to do is cry")
(I know I sound like such a teenager right now. But I say this with sadness, not angst. I've become depressed over the last few years and I think this is a big reason why.)
Like I said before, at first I though I'd just be classified as a 'Highly sensitive person', but now as I realize that I could have Aspergers, I also discovered this was a trait of the condition and could actually be due to Aspergers.
The problem is my parents don't believe I have aspergers (or at least that it's a possibility). And without that, they can't know how serious this is.
When someone tells me off, I start to get sad, and without wanting it I start to tear up. Some of my teachers are understanding, some not. But my biggest critics are my parents. They think I'm just throwing a tantrum, and that I WANT to cry. They actually tell me that! And it starts with watery eyes, but then they yell at me even more for crying, which makes me cry EVEN MORE! But they can't realize that! I don't want this! I tell them so many times it hurts! But they think I want to humiliate myself in public. Crying is a reaction I can't seem to control, it almost like a reflex for when I feel I've disappointed others, or feel like I've let them down. Once in 5th grade my class was being rude to my science teacher by not quieting down when she asked (this is not including me and very small number of other students). Furious, my teacher (My main teacher, not my lab teacher) told us to put our heads down and started to yell (well, kind of. It definitely seemed like yelling then.) at us. I started to cry, and was the only one who was crying out of everyone, even though I was being respectful of my science teacher the whole time. My teacher (the one who yelled) even tapped me on the shoulder and said to me "This is not aimed at you." Kids had to pass through the room to get to other classes and the next day kids were asking me why I was crying. I know sometimes crying can't be helped, but almost NONE of the times where I'm sad I can stop my crying, while other kids can be in perfect control. One of the girls who the yelling was aimed at said she almost cried, but she controlled herself, while I didn't do anything and started sobbing. Even Just a few minutes ago I was telling my mom why it hurt when one of my friends imitated and teased me about the way I walk, and I was saying that it's hard to brush it off and starting to tear up. I can look at my facebook feed and see my friends having fun with their other friends, feel lonely (only a little bit) and cry. Ironically while my eyes watered, I didn't cry at my brothers' best friends funeral. I cried when I heard he died, of course, but his whole family died and the funeral was filled of images of them together and their belongings, and was extremely sad and pretty much everyone cried during the funeral, even people who barely knew them. I was on the verge of crying at one point, though. But I cry easier at other things.
But my parents don't know how to handle it constructively. When my brothers friend was in a coma before he died, my whole family was naturally very stressed. My mom and I tried to talk it out and look on the bright side of things, saying that it was possible for him to live through it, and that his condition was stable though critical. Affected we tried to make ourselves feel better by reasoning, though I had a terrible feeling from the start, but didn't want to tell anyone. Anyway, my dad told us to stop talking about it, because it made him feel stressed. My mom and I were confused, and he locked himself in another room. I started crying for various reasons, and my dad saw me when he came out. He told me to 'Go ahead and cry', right when my brother best friend (of 6 years)was in a coma! I know he was stressed to, but both my dad and mom tell me to 'Go ahead and cry' almost every time I have a meltdown. I can't blame them for being annoyed, but they don't know how to constructively help me get over it. Even I know that's not going to help. My brother always calls them out on it, saying that it's just going to make me cry more, but they won't listen to either of us. Sometimes, my mom even imitates me to show me how ridiculous I'm being, but the imitation is very exaggerated and extremely hurtful.
After that long rant, my basic question is, how do I rationally explain to my parents that it's something that is not easy to control, not on purpose, and something that needs to be helped? Because one of my strategies to get my parents to get my OCD diagnosed and to get screened (for any disorders, not just Aspergers) was telling them that my hypersensitivity was wroth checking out. My dad agreed, and while it hasn't been done yet, I'm hoping he might get around to it in the future.
Thank you for your help!
A) a teenager (lot's of times being told this by my hypocritical friends/classmates)
B) Purposely wanting to piss my parents off (again, teenager)
C) Throwing a tantrum and trying to manipulate my parents into getting me what I want or getting out of a serious situation
OR
D) Doing what I love to do (To quote my mom: "All you want to do is cry")
(I know I sound like such a teenager right now. But I say this with sadness, not angst. I've become depressed over the last few years and I think this is a big reason why.)
Like I said before, at first I though I'd just be classified as a 'Highly sensitive person', but now as I realize that I could have Aspergers, I also discovered this was a trait of the condition and could actually be due to Aspergers.
The problem is my parents don't believe I have aspergers (or at least that it's a possibility). And without that, they can't know how serious this is.
When someone tells me off, I start to get sad, and without wanting it I start to tear up. Some of my teachers are understanding, some not. But my biggest critics are my parents. They think I'm just throwing a tantrum, and that I WANT to cry. They actually tell me that! And it starts with watery eyes, but then they yell at me even more for crying, which makes me cry EVEN MORE! But they can't realize that! I don't want this! I tell them so many times it hurts! But they think I want to humiliate myself in public. Crying is a reaction I can't seem to control, it almost like a reflex for when I feel I've disappointed others, or feel like I've let them down. Once in 5th grade my class was being rude to my science teacher by not quieting down when she asked (this is not including me and very small number of other students). Furious, my teacher (My main teacher, not my lab teacher) told us to put our heads down and started to yell (well, kind of. It definitely seemed like yelling then.) at us. I started to cry, and was the only one who was crying out of everyone, even though I was being respectful of my science teacher the whole time. My teacher (the one who yelled) even tapped me on the shoulder and said to me "This is not aimed at you." Kids had to pass through the room to get to other classes and the next day kids were asking me why I was crying. I know sometimes crying can't be helped, but almost NONE of the times where I'm sad I can stop my crying, while other kids can be in perfect control. One of the girls who the yelling was aimed at said she almost cried, but she controlled herself, while I didn't do anything and started sobbing. Even Just a few minutes ago I was telling my mom why it hurt when one of my friends imitated and teased me about the way I walk, and I was saying that it's hard to brush it off and starting to tear up. I can look at my facebook feed and see my friends having fun with their other friends, feel lonely (only a little bit) and cry. Ironically while my eyes watered, I didn't cry at my brothers' best friends funeral. I cried when I heard he died, of course, but his whole family died and the funeral was filled of images of them together and their belongings, and was extremely sad and pretty much everyone cried during the funeral, even people who barely knew them. I was on the verge of crying at one point, though. But I cry easier at other things.
But my parents don't know how to handle it constructively. When my brothers friend was in a coma before he died, my whole family was naturally very stressed. My mom and I tried to talk it out and look on the bright side of things, saying that it was possible for him to live through it, and that his condition was stable though critical. Affected we tried to make ourselves feel better by reasoning, though I had a terrible feeling from the start, but didn't want to tell anyone. Anyway, my dad told us to stop talking about it, because it made him feel stressed. My mom and I were confused, and he locked himself in another room. I started crying for various reasons, and my dad saw me when he came out. He told me to 'Go ahead and cry', right when my brother best friend (of 6 years)was in a coma! I know he was stressed to, but both my dad and mom tell me to 'Go ahead and cry' almost every time I have a meltdown. I can't blame them for being annoyed, but they don't know how to constructively help me get over it. Even I know that's not going to help. My brother always calls them out on it, saying that it's just going to make me cry more, but they won't listen to either of us. Sometimes, my mom even imitates me to show me how ridiculous I'm being, but the imitation is very exaggerated and extremely hurtful.
After that long rant, my basic question is, how do I rationally explain to my parents that it's something that is not easy to control, not on purpose, and something that needs to be helped? Because one of my strategies to get my parents to get my OCD diagnosed and to get screened (for any disorders, not just Aspergers) was telling them that my hypersensitivity was wroth checking out. My dad agreed, and while it hasn't been done yet, I'm hoping he might get around to it in the future.
Thank you for your help!