My therapist has asked me to write a letter from ‘small me’ to me as I am now, a bigger version. I feel like this is going to be a lot harder to do seeing as ‘small me’ is just a concept, and I think emotionally it’ll be more painful to write. Here is my effort, anyway.
Dear Big Me,
I feel scared and really alone and I don’t know why. I don’t understand my feelings, they feel too big for me. I don’t understand what is going on, no one has explained anything to me. Mummy is always in bed and I always want her to do things with me, like take me swimming like the other children do with their mums, but she always promises and never does it. She always breaks promises and it makes me so upset. I feel like she doesn’t want to play with me. I always want to hug her and climb on her but I get told off when I try because she says it hurts her. It’s horrible when Mummy and Daddy are cross with me, it makes me cry and makes me feel like it’s all my fault. I try to be a good girl so that Mummy will get better, but it isn’t working. I try really hard at school and I try to show Mummy how good I am and try to get her attention, but it doesn’t work. Mummy’s friend across the road looks after me a lot as Daddy is at work. I really like it over there as I play with my friends and have lots of fun. When I’m at my house I play imaginary games with my toys. Daddy is at work every day, and if we go to pick him up we can’t shut the door properly because it hurts Mummy and I’m too small to do it. She can’t walk very far at all which makes me sad because I want to go to the park. She was in hospital for months and it was miles away so we couldn’t go to visit her much. It makes me hate Daddy because all I want is my Mummy, I don’t want him. I don’t understand why Mummy is ill but I think it’s all my fault. Sometimes I get angry about it because I don’t understand, but then I get told off so I’m trying not to show it in case I make her worse. She can’t bend down or pick me up and it makes me really upset because all I want is to hug her and for her to tell me that she’s ok. I think there must be something wrong with me, I don’t know what else it could be, it must be my fault. Maybe she doesn’t love me, I don’t think she does. She can’t even look at me sometimes, and I feel like I have to be really careful around her and try to work out how she’s feeling, because she doesn’t tell me. I always try to make her love me but it doesn’t work. How can she love me?
To Big Me – can you give me a hug and promise me that it’s not my fault, ’cause I’m really scared that it is. I feel worried all the time, I get really worried about little things every day. Do you promise that she loves me? I really don’t think she does and I think it’s my fault that she’s poorly. I really really want her to love me. I feel really really scared and really alone and I don’t know what to do. I just want to cry lots and lots. Please can you make sure Mummy loves me. I want her to love me.
From Little Me