When did you feel that your parents loved you more than you?

On Friday night, I said I was going to see tomorrow's exhibition, so I got up early in the morning and took me there, and when I waited for me, Dad looked tired and resting in the chair.

When I was young, my parents always liked to praise the daughter of my uncle's family, praising her for being smart, clever and kind, and at that time I always felt that my parents didn't love me, he liked other children. It hurt me a little bit inside.

I waited for my parents to pick me up after taking English in the Youth Palace, it was raining very hard outside, it was not good to take a taxi, I brought an umbrella, and my father always tilted the umbrella to me on the way, and my body was wet when I got home.

That night, I suddenly woke up cold, looked at my watch and it was only three o'clock in the morning, so I lay down and went to sleep, but my forehead was hot and painful and I couldn't sleep. I decided to tell my mom, who got up and took me to the hospital.

Let me do something against my will, the same thing, my brother and I have done it, and it is always me who is wrong, the partiality is too great!

I have never felt this way, the only ones in the world who are really good to themselves and will not harm themselves are their parents.

A lot of times I feel like my parents don't love me, and when it's my birthday, they basically forget it, and they don't say "happy birthday" to me; When I came home, if my brother stayed with me and cried, no matter what the reason, he would always scold me first; When I went out, they would only take my brother with them.

After work, I got sick and caught a cold, and there was only one sentence, I was uncomfortable, but my mother would cook me rock sugar pears with stomach pain, and prepare medicine for me. Mom didn't say a word of discomfort, it was really heartbreaking to see my mother's forbearance look, why did she love me so much, she didn't love herself at all. Still watching me fall asleep after taking my medicine and leaving to get a hot water bottle.

I've never felt this way, my parents love me, every parent loves their children.

Allow yourself to do things that you don't like to do, and not be able to follow your own ideas.

If you do something wrong, your parents say that if you weren't my son, they wouldn't care about you, and the prerequisite for your parents to love you is that you are their child, if you are not their child, no matter how good you are connived, they will not love you. Just because you are their child, they still love you despite all the misfits.

I fell in love with a down jacket, my mother also saw one before and wanted to wait two days to buy it, she liked it very much, and told me a few times, but I just said that I wanted the down jacket and my mother bought it for me, but I still hesitated to like it.

Bad academic performance, naughty mischief, bullying other people's children, let me apologize, I refused to say it, my dad is a person who can't apologize, he has been apologizing there, getting forgiveness for me, going home and asking my mother how my dad can apologize, I haven't seen him like this on weekdays, my mother said, it's not because you are his son.

I feel that my parents still love me more, after all, they are also very attentive to me.

I am always selfish, lazy and pampered, I can't help but lose my temper at home when I am stressed, I am at home on holidays, and I always like to play with my mobile phone and computer and am reluctant to chat with them, but they will still care about me, understand me, buy what I like, and cook my favorite dishes. I always feel that if I am not their child, why do they love me so much, why should they endure my willfulness.

My parents divorced, grew up, and remarried for me, knowing that the two of them were not very happy together, and they quarreled constantly, but they still couldn't resist the words of the people around them, all for the good of the children.

My parents sacrificed their time to study with me, previewed in advance, and re-studied the exercises of junior high and high school together, using various methods to make me learn, sometimes they asked for advice on a problem, and they were very touched, and my parents really loved me.

Suppose they don't love you, but there is something that makes you have to be thankful, that is, the grace of nurturing, this is grace, not love, love is very sacred, not everyone has it, but because of their nurturing grace to you, you have to be kind to your parents, to what extent? It's just that you and your parents get along harmoniously, just get along with each other plainly, and don't take things too seriously.

Now your question, if your parents really don't love you, repeatedly verify, repeatedly verify, but you have to believe that the vast majority of parents love their children, if you really repeatedly verify that your parents don't love you, I will tell you with a rigorous attitude I will put your problem on another side, you can assume that there is a situation where there is a young person who does not want to get married, because of the pressure of the older generation, and social pressure, he is still married, and he does not want children after getting married. And because of the pressure of society and family pressure, had to have a child, the child was born, the couple is very fond of the child, but also very hateful to the child, I emphasize here a fact, what they love the child itself, what they hate is that they can't resist the family and society, so he may see his child will deepen this impression, so I can tell you this, your father and mother are all love to wear you, what they hate is just their sense of powerlessness, The stronger that feeling of powerlessness, the greater the hope of you, which in general, cannot be controlled.