Let me tell you the most dangerous lie trauma survivors are told to swallow: "Your family did their best."
Bullshit.
Your family did what worked for them. What served their needs. What protected their image. What maintained their control. What kept their secrets safe.
That's not the same thing as doing their best. Not even close.
But here's what happens when you're raised in dysfunction: you're trained from birth to protect the system that's hurting you. You learn to make excuses for the inexcusable. You become the family's PR department, spinning their failures into noble intentions.
And when you finally start asking questions, when you finally start naming what actually happened, the entire world rushes in to shut you up with this toxic phrase disguised as wisdom.
The Gaslighting Factory
"They did their best" is gaslighting with a halo on it.
It sounds compassionate. It sounds mature. It sounds like forgiveness and healing and all those pretty words that make people comfortable.
What it actually is? A shutdown. A way to make you question your reality again. A gentle way of telling you to shut the fuck up about what happened to you.
"They did their best" isn't wisdom. It's a muzzle designed to keep you quiet about the truth.
Think about it. When you say someone "did their best," you're implying they used all available resources, made every possible effort, exhausted every option to do right by you.
Is that what happened?
Did your emotionally abusive parent research healthy communication? Did they go to therapy? Did they read a single book about child development? Did they ask for help when they realized they were in over their heads?
Or did they just do whatever felt good to them in the moment and expect you to deal with the consequences?
Most dysfunctional families don't fail because of limited capacity. They fail because of limited willingness to change, limited accountability, and unlimited entitlement to hurt you without consequences.
What Actually Happened
Let's get real about what "doing their best" actually looks like versus what you probably experienced.
Doing their best would have been recognizing they had issues and getting professional help. Instead, they made their issues your problem.
Doing their best would have been putting your emotional safety above their comfort. Instead, they demanded you manage their feelings while ignoring yours completely.
Doing their best would have been admitting when they were wrong and making repairs. Instead, they doubled down, blamed you, or pretended it never happened.
Doing their best would have been protecting you from their adult problems. Instead, they parentified you, used you as a therapist, or made you responsible for keeping the family together.
Your family didn't lack the capacity to do better. They lacked the willingness to be uncomfortable long enough to change.
This isn't about perfection. Nobody expects perfect parents. This is about basic effort, basic accountability, basic recognition that their actions had consequences for a developing human being.
Your family had access to the same information, the same resources, the same opportunities to grow that millions of other families used to break cycles of dysfunction.
They chose not to use them.
That's not "doing their best." That's doing what was easiest.
The Real Motivations
Want to know what your family was actually optimizing for? Because it wasn't your wellbeing.
They were optimizing for their ego. Their reputation. Their comfort. Their control. Their version of normal that didn't require them to face their own damage.
The parent who screamed at you every day wasn't doing their best. They were choosing the path of least resistance for their anger management. Screaming at a kid who can't fight back is easier than learning emotional regulation skills.
The parent who gave you the silent treatment wasn't doing their best. They were choosing emotional terrorism over healthy conflict resolution because it was more effective at getting you to comply.
The parent who made you responsible for their happiness wasn't doing their best. They were choosing to use you as an emotional support system because it was easier than doing their own healing work.
Dysfunction isn't about limited resources. It's about unlimited entitlement to make your problems everyone else's responsibility.
These weren't good people making mistakes. These were people choosing the option that worked best for them, regardless of what it cost you.
And the twisted part? They trained you to be grateful for it. To defend it. To make excuses for it. To call it love.
The Cost of the Lie
Every time you tell yourself "they did their best," you're doing something devastating to your own recovery.
You're invalidating your experience. You're minimizing the impact. You're accepting responsibility for their choices. You're protecting the system that hurt you.
You're also setting yourself up to repeat the same patterns.
Because if they "did their best" and it was still traumatic, what does that say about your own capacity to do better? If good intentions are enough to excuse harmful impact, then you don't need to be accountable for the ways you show up either.
The lie doesn't just protect them. It infects your entire understanding of relationships, boundaries, and accountability.
You start accepting "they meant well" as an excuse for people who harm you. You start believing that trying is the same as succeeding. You start lowering your standards to protect other people's feelings.
When you protect abusive systems with pretty language, you teach yourself that your safety matters less than other people's comfort.
You end up in romantic relationships with people who "mean well" while they systematically destroy your self worth. You stay in friendships with people who "don't mean to" repeatedly cross your boundaries. You work for bosses who "don't realize" they're creating hostile environments.
The family dysfunction doesn't stay in the family. It becomes your template for what's acceptable everywhere else.
What They Actually Did
Let me offer you a different framework. Instead of "they did their best," try this:
They did what they knew how to do within the limits of what they were willing to change about themselves.
That's more accurate. That's more honest. That acknowledges their agency without excusing their choices.
Your parent who never learned emotional regulation? They did what they knew how to do within their unwillingness to get therapy, read books, or develop better coping skills.
Your parent who made everything about them? They did what they knew how to do within their unwillingness to consider that other people had valid inner experiences.
Your parent who never apologized? They did what they knew how to do within their unwillingness to admit they were ever wrong about anything.
This framework does something revolutionary: it puts the responsibility where it belongs. On them. For their choices. Within their control.
It also does something else revolutionary: it frees you from having to manage their reputation in your own mind.
The Difference Between Understanding and Excusing
Here's what nobody tells you: you can understand why someone made harmful choices without excusing the harm.
You can acknowledge that your parents probably learned dysfunction from their own parents without accepting that as a valid excuse for not breaking the cycle.
You can recognize that they had their own trauma without making that trauma your responsibility to heal or accommodate.
You can have compassion for their struggle without sacrificing your truth about the impact.
Understanding someone's damage doesn't obligate you to accept their damage as inevitable or excusable.
The goal isn't to demonize them. The goal is to see them clearly. As flawed humans who made choices that hurt you. Choices they could have made differently if they had been willing to do the work.
Some of those choices were conscious. Some were unconscious. All of them had consequences that shaped your nervous system, your attachment style, your relationship with yourself and others.
Those consequences are real regardless of their intentions.
Breaking the Cycle
The most radical thing you can do is refuse to protect the system that hurt you.
Stop making excuses. Stop minimizing. Stop explaining their behavior to people who are horrified by what you've shared.
Stop saying "they did their best" when what you mean is "I'm scared to acknowledge how bad it really was."
Because here's what happens when you finally stop protecting them: you start protecting yourself.
You start recognizing that people's intentions don't negate their impact. You start holding people accountable for their patterns, not just their promises. You start choosing relationships with people who do the work instead of people who just mean well.
The family that raised you to accept dysfunction as love didn't do their best. They did what worked for them at your expense.
You start breaking cycles instead of repeating them. You start building the life that's actually good for you instead of the life that's comfortable for everyone else.
You start doing what your family never did: putting your wellbeing above other people's comfort.
That's what doing your best actually looks like.
The Truth About Best
If your family had actually done their best, you wouldn't need to spend years in therapy undoing the damage they caused.
If they had actually done their best, you wouldn't have a nervous system that treats safety like a threat.
If they had actually done their best, you wouldn't be reading essays about trauma recovery at three in the morning, trying to make sense of why love felt like a battlefield.
Your family did what worked for them. And what worked for them was making you responsible for managing their emotions, protecting their image, and accepting their limitations as your reality.
That's not love. That's not their best. That's them choosing themselves over you, every single time.
You don't owe them protection from that truth. You don't owe them a prettier story. You don't owe them forgiveness disguised as understanding.
You owe yourself honesty. You owe yourself the space to feel the full impact of what happened. You owe yourself the right to call dysfunction by its name instead of dressing it up in compassionate language.
Your healing doesn't require you to manage anyone else's reputation. Not even theirs.
Especially not theirs.
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Kill The Silence
We should be honest, some people have no business being parents. Ever. I do not understand why everyone is required to have training and a license for everything but can simply procreate without a damn clue about raising children. It is illogical.
Cody, it's interesting that the picture you selected for this brutally accurate essay includes trophies. I penned an essay about the time, as a little boy, my parents once presented me with a little plastic trophy that was inscribed with the following: "WORLD'S GREATEST LOSER."
As the person in my family clinically termed the "identified patient" ("scapegoat" in plain lingo), "Loser" was essentially my birthright. Sixty years later, I'm still coming to terms with this, with the myriad ways I fell short in life in order to unconsciously align with this disgusting designation.
I may never post this unfinished essay anywhere – or I might. Still not sure.
In any event, reminding myself the fallacy that "They did their best..." – and going over this essay, and your courageous work in general – may motivate me enough to follow through with it.
Thank you.