Create a 5 pages page paper that discusses personal psychoanalysis. She did not receive much of an education, finally receiving her GED while I was in the 8th grade, and ultimately still struggles wit

Create a 5 pages page paper that discusses personal psychoanalysis. She did not receive much of an education, finally receiving her GED while I was in the 8th grade, and ultimately still struggles with the idea of being a grandmother. I am currently continuing my education at age forty without much encouragement from her. she feels as though I should bet a “real” job like my sister. However, I will begin my life story from the beginning. My mother was a single mother who had four children of whom I am the oldest. We are each from different Biological fathers but were all adopted by the man who we have always known as our father when I was nine years old. This man was truly a source of love and inspiration for me, though he is now deceased. I have often been told that I look a great deal like him and that at times I resemble him in actions and mannerisms. He was quite musically inclined and was also a retiree of the US AIR force. I feel that he has left a permanent impression on me and will always be missed.

In high school, I was a cheerleader with an outgoing and jovial demeanor. I suffered however from bulimia nervosa and was hospitalized because of it. Bulimia nervosa is an eating disorder that is characterized by bingeing and purging behaviors, with the most purging behaviors generally consisting of induced vomiting, fasting, laxatives, enemas, diuretics, and overexercising. This disease dominated my life from the ages of fourteen to sixteen. I did not date until after I left home. While my friends were out having fun, I worked in the fields at home. I did not attend my own prom. Throughout my childhood and teens, the answer to almost every question asked of my mother was “because I said so”. This left me feeling frequently frustrated and even ignored. During my teen years, my grandmother became rather ill, requiring my grandparents to move in with us. My grandmother and I shared a bed until one night when she passed away in her sleep. I feel that my mother resented being the caregiver for my grandmother as the two of them did not share a healthy or loving relationship.&nbsp.