Yes, Yes, Yes...
Unlike everyone else here who I feel terrible for, AND, being told you're loved but not actually BEING loved, is a total mindf*ck. It twisted my ability to have relationships because abuse felt like love, right?
Not at all taking away from adults who were never told they were loved as kids - it's all bad. You'd think parents could AT LEAST do that right?
Still, the gaslighting of being told I was loved with hugs that felt like cardboard made me feel utterly crazy and so I distrusted and blamed myself. THEY must be good so since it all felt bad it must be ME, right? (I'm empathic so I felt everything.)
It wasn't until my mid forties that I realized my mother is a sociopath. Sociopaths aren't like narciscists - they hide the truth of who they actually are, so it never makes sense.