Journal time. If you had a toxic parent or "hidden abuser" and have the TMS personality traits, this may be helpful. I had a lightbulb moment when doing Schema Therapy on myself. I have been stuck in Detached Protector mode with some Demanding Parent thrown in. (yes, these are TMS traits):
We don't realise how bad these traits are. What's wrong with being nice, considerate, hardworking, and good? Nothing, if you're not doing it at your own expense. If you have TMS, it's because you are doing it at your own expense and that is creating tension and conflict within.
Although I'm a fan of Freud and Jung, I don't think you need to psychoanalyse this and think of the ID as a demanding baby that gets pissed off if it's not allowed a cookie or if you have to go to a boring meeting. I think the conflict is between what you authentically need as a person and the life you lead because of the programming your toxic parent gave you.
The thing is, if you've been as thoroughly trained as I was, you not only fall into self-damaging patterns, but you believe that is who you are, what you must do, and the way that life simply is. You can not see beyond it, cannot conceive of breaking the rules. The rules are part of you.
I was trained by a Covert Narcissist mother. She trained me to:
a) Put my needs last
b) Take on excessive responsibilities
c) Constantly pressurise myself
PLUS
d) Not see/feel my own needs
e) Not see my responsibilities as excessive
f) Not see that I'm pressuring myself
As a result, you live the sort of perfectionistic life where you sacrifice your needs and truly can't see you're doing it. I, for one, have made up many reasons I thought of as valid as to why *I* had to take on a responsibility. I genuinely couldn't see that these were not valid at all, but just me continuing the programming my mother gave me. Just as I defended her as a mother and was blind to her toxicity way back when, I also defended the programming she'd put in place. Literally to the point of illness.
When my neurologist finally realised my illness was "medically unexplained", and asked if I was stressed, I was genuinely bewildered. No, I was very happy and had a good life, thanks. I didn't SEE or FEEL my life as stressful because I've been living like this since I was born. I was bred into it. But it must be stressful. It must be too much for me. Otherwise, I wouldn't have TMS.
This is the training required to become a Good Daughter/Victim. This training has taught me: I MUST surrender myself.
Because my mother taught with terror, confusion, and double-binds, I have also learned to:
a) Not trust people
b) Not trust life
c) Never feel safe
d) Feel helpless
e) Feel I don't have a choice
This all feeds into why I take on more than I should, try to control things by being responsible for them, and have been in a hopeless cycle of surrendering my needs, avoiding expressing my feelings, and feeling powerless to break the programming.
It is very hard for people dealing with toxic parenting to SEE how engrained and pervasive these lessons are and how these beliefs invade every part of your psyche. It is even harder to understand or believe they are NOT true! Plus, when you have a covert narcissist or other "hidden" abuser, everyone around you reinforces it. They blame you. They call you a trouble-maker for going against your parent or acting out your pain. They call you oversensitive or dramatic if you get upset. No wonder we are so brainwashed into thinking this is how we MUST be and live.
I know I have still been living by rules my mother designed to protect and feed HER identity, with me as the "Good daughter"/Victim. Fuck that. I owe her nothing. I am not helpless. I don't have to live by her rules. I am going to live MY life. Anything else is going to keep me conflicted (and ill).
I have unwittingly told myself so many lies to stay as the Good Daughter, not just with my mother but in wider life. Although I've made progress, I have never healed my TMS because I have continued to pressurise myself endlessly, to put up with things I don't need to and pretend I am OK, to take on responsibilities that aren't mine, to believe this was how it HAD to be. This is THE tension, the conflict between what is my mother's programming vs what is authentic.
I have come to see TMS as a Life or Death thing. I either die by keeping up these patterns or live by breaking them. I choose to live. And my life will look very different from now on. It has to, or I will never be free.