i will not claim full understanding. nobody can fully, trully and totally understand another person. i do relate to some moments i saw so far. i can suggest, that u were not treated well. i see sighns of trauma simmilar to mine. fooling therapist also been there done that.
how do i cope with yelling? i dont. it causes me to meltdown if not stopped very fast. my daughter goes to kindersgarten now, and that is only thing that saves me. still pretty often messing up. i dont do a lot of things an ideal mother should. i do some thigns an ideal mother should not. (such as spanking my daughter for misbehaving). i feel like being at war with the world. and if other people did not tend to my wounds on a daily basis, i would not have survived this long. i have somewhat of family, but they stress me out more often than otherwise. and more often than not i refuse to communicate with them, knowing they would only take meager crumbs of energy i have. they dont care to see my state and only want to tell me what they think i should be doing. that taught me better than trying to tell anybody about my feelings a long time ago. untill somebody taught me otherwise. recently. so i prefectly get that part, too. it will take time, and u go with ur own pace. as u can.
how old is ur child now? what are hardest issues for this moment, exept the loud sound? what do u feel towards the child when they are not yelling?
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sanity is a prison. insanity is doom. is there a third option, please?
beware the ire of the patient ones!
and if i walk away, who is gonna stay? i believe to make the world be a better place.