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May 23, 2019 at 1:16 pm #295367LiaParticipant
Hello again,
I’m sorry for the delay, that was just too much to handle.
Anita, you’re right. That would be my loss, that would only hurt me if I ever cut contact with her. I feel very strange these last days, sometimes I see her and feel completely disconnected from her, as if she was a complete stranger happening to be in my sight. Do you think I love her ? What a terrible thing to feel for an abuser.
My siblings lost their fight too, as you said. One of them is violent to the point he’s been sent to jail a few times, and the other is in an abusive relationship with a violent, alcoholic partner. Gosh, she managed to completely break 4 people in her life.
Thank you GL for your message. It makes so much sense, it brings so much clarity to the situation. But I couldn’t leave. I’m leaving in a few days, it’s time, but I couldn’t do it earlier. I understood that I’m still terrified by her, by her power over me. I really need to work on that. The more I’m aware of what she’s doing, the more she’s ignoring me. That makes things a little bit easier at least.
Thank you Angelica for sharing your story with me, that resonates deeply with mine. I was sorry to read about all the pain you went through with your father and your mother being far away, but very happy to read that you were able to get over it and open yourself to meaningful connections with people who love you. That’s a real strenght to find the courage to open up to people. I’m not there yet, but that was inspiring. Thank you.
I feel strange and disconnected recently. I sometimes can see with clarity, with almost a neutral vision, how she behaves with her “family”, how she ignores our needs, how she doesn’t give a crap about us, how everything is about her, how she manipulates us to get what she wants. She didn’t educate me, she trained me like a dog, like a dog you don’t even like enough to respect.
It’s almost time to leave and I feel on the verge to collapse, as if chaos was the next step. I’m not even relieved to leave, I’m only exhausted with life. As I’ve been reviewing my life, I realized that I always have been in company of anxiety, depression and panic attacks. I’ve always had a hard time with people in general, was always alone as a kid because I feared and couldn’t understand the other kids, and started to have some friends when I learned how to behave like the others, and some of them picked me as a new friend. I’ve never had a genuine, open connection with anyone and I realize with sadness that no one has ever encounter the real me. I only have superficial friendships and relationships with people, I don’t know how to connect safely with them. I’m deprived of social skills and prefer to be on my own anyway. I used to be smart and the first one of my class, but I lost the capacity to focus and memorize things when I was a teenager. Now I live very much in the present, and don’t remember a lot of things.
I realize now that it’s probably because I fear the others. They’re always perceived as a threat, as a potential danger capable to damage me if I let them in in my inner world.
I don’t know if it’s my upbringing who has turned me in that kind of lonely mess, or if I’m born being different. One of my cousin is bipolar, and I have strong doubts about my mother/brother/one of my uncle who are exactly the same kind of persons : the three are manipulative, angry, subjects to terrible and extreme mood swings, destructive with everyone.
Sorry, I guess I just needed to rant anonymously. I’m not sure about what kind of therapist I should go to, a generalist one, someone specialized with mental illnesses ? Am I mentally ill ?
April 17, 2019 at 9:25 am #289441LiaParticipantDear Anita and Sofioula,
Thank you for taking the time, to read and to reply to me, that’s sweet of you.
It was both relieving and painful to read your advices to run away. My mind went instantly spinning, finding dozens of reasons to justify my mother’s behavior. This is ridiculous and I’m conscious about it : I had an abusive boyfriend who would (without knowing) talk to me exactly like my mother used to when I was a kid, same bad words, same critics… To cut him out of my life was the best decision ever. But it seems impossible with my parents. I’m tortured by guilt and fear to disappoint her only thinking about it. My mind is telling me that I am the problem and she doesn’t deserve to be hurt with all the pain she went through in her life. I am the weak child, the too sensitive one, why I didn’t fight back like my siblings ? (they’re all as messed up as me by the way, but I was the only one to be terrified by my mother, I don’t understand why I didn’t have the strenght to fight and stand up for me).
The thing is, I’ve seen quite a lot of psychologists when I was a teenager, and none of them has never pointed out that I had a toxic mother. I haven’t seen them for long though, it never really worked for me but how could they miss that fact ? Maybe it’s in my head, maybe I’m too sensitive, maybe I’m exaggerating my memories ? My mother used to say to everyone that they weren’t doing perfect for their kids but always their best, and everyone would praise her, her bravery, her strenght… And I would do the same, I would say that they were doing their best for me, I would believe it, I felt actually lucky.
I’m so confused right now.Sofioula, to answer your question, I feel unworthy because of her attitude towards me. She always made me feel invisible and stupid, not worthy of time nor attention. I never got close of any of my relatives (aunts, uncles, cousins…) because she was always on my way. I had elocution issues when I was younger, and she used to cut me saying I was shy or that she was the only one to understand what I was saying. So people would turn to her and she would speak for me, which was super frustrating because it became an habit for them. She was kind of the same with my siblings, but they look like her, and they have a strong temper, so they fought (verbally) with each others. They were braver than me.
I was cooking the family meal today, something went wrong and I wasn’t sure it would be tasty and ready on time for my mother. Because the whole life of the house is arranged around her needs. I had tears in my eyes and was ready to cry, I was so upset with myself ! I act like a kid when I should act like an adult !
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