{"id":21913,"date":"2025-11-24T12:00:33","date_gmt":"2025-11-24T12:00:33","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/psychologistvietnam.com\/?p=21913"},"modified":"2025-12-03T08:47:31","modified_gmt":"2025-12-03T08:47:31","slug":"when-a-mother-cannot-accept-herself","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/psychologistvietnam.com\/en\/when-a-mother-cannot-accept-herself\/","title":{"rendered":"When a Mother Cannot Accept Herself And Her Child Suffers"},"content":{"rendered":"<h2 data-start=\"277\" data-end=\"353\"><strong data-start=\"280\" data-end=\"353\">The Unexpected Beginning A Box of Pastries and a Mother\u2019s Tears<\/strong><\/h2>\n<p data-start=\"355\" data-end=\"485\">Thu Ha arrived for her counseling session carrying a small box of pastries.<br data-start=\"430\" data-end=\"433\" \/>As per professional guidelines, I gently declined.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"487\" data-end=\"509\">She quickly explained:<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"511\" data-end=\"591\"><strong data-start=\"511\" data-end=\"591\">\u201cIt wasn\u2019t me, doctor. My older boy insisted. He said you might get hungry.\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n<p data-start=\"593\" data-end=\"723\">A sixth-grade boy sensitive, thoughtful, and considerate toward a person he had never met.<br data-start=\"685\" data-end=\"688\" \/>It was a moment that made me smile.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"725\" data-end=\"783\">But immediately after, his mother said something shocking:<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"785\" data-end=\"823\"><strong data-start=\"785\" data-end=\"823\">\u201cSensitive? He\u2019s useless, really!\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n<p data-start=\"825\" data-end=\"847\">Then she began to cry.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"849\" data-end=\"916\">This was the moment the truth behind her struggles began to unfold.<\/p>\n<h2 data-start=\"923\" data-end=\"985\"><strong data-start=\"926\" data-end=\"985\">When a Child\u2019s Academic Decline Feels Like a Crisis<\/strong><\/h2>\n<p data-start=\"987\" data-end=\"1175\">Thu Ha holds a master\u2019s degree and works at a major hospital in Ho Chi Minh City.<br data-start=\"1068\" data-end=\"1071\" \/>Her husband is an IT engineer. To outsiders, they seem like a stable, educated, high-functioning family.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"1177\" data-end=\"1349\">Her first son, Minh, excelled academically throughout primary school.<br data-start=\"1246\" data-end=\"1249\" \/>But toward the end of grade 5, his performance declined.<br data-start=\"1305\" data-end=\"1308\" \/>By grade 6, his grades were only average.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"1351\" data-end=\"1384\">For Thu Ha, this was devastating:<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"1386\" data-end=\"1462\"><strong data-start=\"1386\" data-end=\"1462\">\u201cHe\u2019s introverted and now not even good at school. How will he survive?\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n<p data-start=\"1464\" data-end=\"1558\">Meanwhile, her second son lively, loud, often scolded by teachers, didn\u2019t worry her at all:<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"1560\" data-end=\"1615\"><strong data-start=\"1560\" data-end=\"1615\">\u201cThat boy is street-smart. He\u2019ll be fine anywhere.\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n<p data-start=\"1617\" data-end=\"1676\">Why such drastic difference in how she viewed her children?<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"1678\" data-end=\"1710\">The answer lay in her childhood.<\/p>\n<h2 data-start=\"1717\" data-end=\"1782\"><strong data-start=\"1720\" data-end=\"1782\">The Hidden Root, A Mother\u2019s Unresolved Childhood Pain<\/strong><\/h2>\n<p data-start=\"1784\" data-end=\"1926\">Thu Ha was raised by a single mother after her parents separated.<br data-start=\"1849\" data-end=\"1852\" \/>Her mother was strict, harsh, emotionally cold, a woman hardened by life.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"1928\" data-end=\"1964\">Growing up, Thu Ha constantly heard:<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"1966\" data-end=\"2048\"><strong data-start=\"1966\" data-end=\"2048\">\u201cA quiet, introverted girl like you will be stepped on. No one will love you.\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n<p data-start=\"2050\" data-end=\"2088\">Whenever she cried, her mother warned:<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"2090\" data-end=\"2144\"><strong data-start=\"2090\" data-end=\"2144\">\u201cCry again and I\u2019ll send you back to your father.\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n<p data-start=\"2146\" data-end=\"2207\">This fear of abandonment stayed with her well into adulthood.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"2209\" data-end=\"2295\">On the outside, she became successful.<br data-start=\"2247\" data-end=\"2250\" \/>On the inside, she carried a lifelong belief:<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"2297\" data-end=\"2362\"><strong data-start=\"2297\" data-end=\"2362\">\u201cI\u2019m not good enough. I\u2019m unlovable. I could be left behind.\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n<p data-start=\"2364\" data-end=\"2454\">So when she looked at Minh quiet, introverted, sensitive she saw <em data-start=\"2433\" data-end=\"2453\">herself as a child<\/em>.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"2456\" data-end=\"2479\">And that terrified her.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"2481\" data-end=\"2582\">She wasn\u2019t rejecting her son.<br data-start=\"2510\" data-end=\"2513\" \/>She was rejecting the wounded parts of <em data-start=\"2552\" data-end=\"2561\">herself<\/em> that she saw in him.<\/p>\n<h2 data-start=\"2589\" data-end=\"2660\"><strong data-start=\"2592\" data-end=\"2660\">You Cannot Truly Accept Your Child Until You Accept Yourself<\/strong><\/h2>\n<p data-start=\"2662\" data-end=\"2681\">I asked her gently:<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"2683\" data-end=\"2776\"><strong data-start=\"2683\" data-end=\"2776\">\u201cHas being introverted ever stopped you from building a career, a family, a stable life?\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n<p data-start=\"2778\" data-end=\"2805\">She paused, then whispered:<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"2807\" data-end=\"2817\"><strong data-start=\"2807\" data-end=\"2817\">\u201c\u2026No.\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n<p data-start=\"2819\" data-end=\"2875\">\u201cThen why do you believe it will destroy Minh\u2019s future?\u201d<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"2877\" data-end=\"2911\">After a long silence, she replied:<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"2913\" data-end=\"2964\"><strong data-start=\"2913\" data-end=\"2964\">\u201cBecause that\u2019s what my mother always told me\u2026\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n<p data-start=\"2966\" data-end=\"3051\">In that moment, she realized:<br data-start=\"2995\" data-end=\"2998\" \/>Her voice of fear was not hers, it was her mother\u2019s.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"3053\" data-end=\"3105\">She had unknowingly passed that fear onto her child.<\/p>\n<h2 data-start=\"3112\" data-end=\"3189\"><strong data-start=\"3115\" data-end=\"3189\">A Parent\u2019s Emotional Climate Is the \u2018Brine\u2019 Their Children Grow In<\/strong><\/h2>\n<p data-start=\"3191\" data-end=\"3216\">I offered her a metaphor:<\/p>\n<h3 data-start=\"3218\" data-end=\"3248\"><strong data-start=\"3222\" data-end=\"3248\">The Brine Metaphor<\/strong><\/h3>\n<p data-start=\"3250\" data-end=\"3356\">Put radish in a jar of brine, it becomes pickles.<br data-start=\"3300\" data-end=\"3303\" \/>Put ginseng in the same jar, it also becomes radish.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"3358\" data-end=\"3418\">The <em data-start=\"3362\" data-end=\"3369\">brine<\/em> is the emotional climate parents create at home.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"3420\" data-end=\"3555\">If a child grows up in an environment of pressure, comparison, criticism, or fear,<br data-start=\"3502\" data-end=\"3505\" \/>they absorb it, even if parents love them deeply.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"3557\" data-end=\"3591\">Tears streamed down Thu Ha\u2019s face.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"3593\" data-end=\"3658\"><strong data-start=\"3593\" data-end=\"3658\">\u201cYou\u2019re right. I\u2019ve been letting my fear soak into my child.\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n<h2 data-start=\"3665\" data-end=\"3717\"><strong data-start=\"3668\" data-end=\"3717\">A Simple Exercise That Changed Everything<\/strong><\/h2>\n<p data-start=\"3719\" data-end=\"3749\">I gave her a small daily task:<\/p>\n<h3 data-start=\"3751\" data-end=\"3793\"><strong data-start=\"3755\" data-end=\"3793\">The \u201cThree Strengths\u201d Exercise<\/strong><\/h3>\n<p data-start=\"3795\" data-end=\"3906\">Every day, write down <strong data-start=\"3817\" data-end=\"3844\">three genuine strengths<\/strong> you see in Minh with no judgment, no comparison, no fear.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"3908\" data-end=\"3946\">Two weeks later, she returned smiling:<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"3948\" data-end=\"4020\"><strong data-start=\"3948\" data-end=\"4020\">\u201cHe\u2019s thoughtful, mature, so understanding\u2026 I never noticed before.\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n<p data-start=\"4022\" data-end=\"4039\">She even laughed:<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"4041\" data-end=\"4109\"><strong data-start=\"4041\" data-end=\"4109\">\u201cIf he were loud but shallow like Bin, I would be more worried.\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n<p data-start=\"4111\" data-end=\"4201\">For the first time, she saw Minh <em data-start=\"4144\" data-end=\"4156\">as himself<\/em>, not as a reflection of her childhood fears.<\/p>\n<h2 data-start=\"4208\" data-end=\"4276\"><strong data-start=\"4211\" data-end=\"4276\">Final Reflection, Parenting Is Also a Journey of Healing<\/strong><\/h2>\n<p data-start=\"4278\" data-end=\"4375\">A child does not need perfect parents.<br data-start=\"4316\" data-end=\"4319\" \/>They need parents who are learning to accept themselves.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"4377\" data-end=\"4531\">A mother who knows her own wounds can break the generational patterns.<br data-start=\"4447\" data-end=\"4450\" \/>A mother who heals herself can finally see her child with clarity and gentleness.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"4533\" data-end=\"4694\">Sometimes, what a child needs most is not perfection but a parent who can recognize their own value so they can see the beauty in their child without fear.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The Unexpected Beginning A Box of Pastries and a Mother\u2019s Tears Thu Ha arrived for her counseling session carrying a small box of pastries.As per professional guidelines, I gently declined. She quickly explained: \u201cIt wasn\u2019t me, doctor. My older boy insisted. He said you might get hungry.\u201d A sixth-grade boy sensitive, thoughtful, and considerate toward [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":15,"featured_media":21914,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_siteseo_robots_primary_cat":"187","footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-21913","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/psychologistvietnam.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21913","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/psychologistvietnam.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/psychologistvietnam.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/psychologistvietnam.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/15"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/psychologistvietnam.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=21913"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/psychologistvietnam.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21913\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/psychologistvietnam.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/21914"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/psychologistvietnam.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=21913"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/psychologistvietnam.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=21913"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/psychologistvietnam.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=21913"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}