02/21/2026
This is such a great description of the after math of over functioning due to underfunctioning parents. I see this so often in partners who I work with. One person is still over functioning as an adult and exhausted, yet resentful that the other partner isn’t stepping up. A sign of grief and healing needed 💔
One of the deepest layers of over-functioning is that it often begins in childhood, in response to under-functioning parents.
When the adults in your life were immature, chaotic, avoidant, or unable to take responsibility, you learned early that someone had to fill the gap. And that someone became you.
Assuming their incompetence became a form of survival in that environment.
That template formed early: “If I don't step up, things fall apart.”
So when you try to pull back from over-functioning now, it can feel extremely anxiety-provoking (even panic-inducing) because your nervous system still associates stepping back with danger.
On a very deep level, you learned that:
“If I don't carry them, we both drown.”
Something important to recognize in those moments is this:
Whenever you feel the urge to over-function, the little girl inside of you is feeling alone, unsupported, and in survival mode.
In that moment, the adult-you is blending with the terrified child-you.
And from that place, of course you want to step in, fix, manage, carry, and lead.
But every time we over-function from that place, we unintentionally reinforce that: “I'm on my own. Everything is on me.”
For me, part of healing was finally allowing myself to feel the original despair I experienced as a child with under-functioning parents. The sadness, the frustration, the rage.
I remember feeling, as a little girl and teen, that I wish SOME ADULT would step the FU*K up and take care of things rather than expecting me to fill a void that was never my responsibility.
Why couldn't the adults be courageous? Resourceful? Committed to doing the right thing?
Years later I noticed I felt that same deep despair and rage whenever a partner, friend, or colleague would not “step up,” especially after all the over-functioning I had done.
As I began to process the original grief about my parents' immaturity and avoidance, something started to loosen inside of me.
I realized that no amount of over-functioning would have ever filled the enormous gap of maturity, care, and courage that they lacked.
Their gap was never mine to bridge.
Have you read my new blog article yet?
Check it out here: https://www.bethanywebster.com/blog/the-quiet-power-dynamic-that-drives-the-pattern-of-over-functioning/