My mum was emotionally abusive throughout my childhood and her husband was physically abusive. I spent a year in an adolescent psychiatric hospital and then further admissions into adult psych hospitals and suffered with complex ptsd.
When I had my first child I was advised to cut her out of my life but I really wanted a mother-daughter relationship. After 5 years of this and frequently falling out, I am really at my wits end. My flashbacks have come back, I have been having vivid nightmares and have awful anxious stomach upset.
I'm getting married in about a month and she has become jealous of some of the other guests coming to the wedding, she wants special treatment and wants me to make sure that everybody knows that she is the MOTB. She made a big deal out of her outfit and decided to get the pink of the colour scheme. She came over to my house and had a complete breakdown and kept saying that she feels like the poor relations?! Etc. A lot of this seems to be in her head and she is very insecure. I pretty much begged her to go back on anti depressants and when we fell out, she went and got some. She keeps saying that I am leaving her out when I'm not... I have included her in the bridal prep, booked a hotel for us and bridesmaids, invited her friends, ordered her a corsage and seat tags for her only etc.
We tried repairing our relationship again and I invited her along to the make up and hair trial. My bridesmaids, my mother and I all had our trails. When my MOH drove us there the whole time in the car, my mum spoke of herself and kept telling stories. When we drove through a town she said 'this is where I was really ill the other year and I felt like I was going to die, I was so cold and shivering'. My newborn daughter was actually the one hospitalised at the same time she was ill (they both had the same sort of infection) and my daughter had to stay in hospital for a week on oxygen with yucky stuff taken out of her stomach and the whole time my daughter was ill, my mum only moaned about herself.
Anyway, when we arrived, the topics my mum talked to the make up artist and hair stylist about (while I was sat there trying to enjoy myself with my friends) were her being unable to breastfeed me but her golden child (my brother) was perfect at feeding, also stories about how we nearly died at birth and then she couldn't bond with me and my dad and nan took over. Also going into detail about my brothers illnesses and how he could die within a year (he's actually stable atm but upsetting topic) and then when they were talking about eyelashes she kept bleating on about how my brothers eyelashes are beautiful and when he was younger her friends thought he was gorgeous etc. Then she brought up my nans death which was also upsetting and basically ruined my trial. She completely embarrassed me and made it about herself.
When we got back to my house, I tried to talk to her in a nice and calm manner and told her that I don't want her to get upset but what she spoke about really upset me and I felt awkward and embarrassed. She started crying and saying she's an open book and that's the way she is. She said I need to stop using her as a punch bag. Then she said that she is (not meaning it really) sorry for not being perfect like my fiancé's family and my ex husbands mother (I'm really close with her still and she is such a good friend my mum is very nasty about her though - this lady took me in when my mum made me homeless and I got raped. She picked me up when I was really down.
Finally, my mum said she will not come to the wedding and stormed out while I started crying. I said she could come if she does not talk about negative & personal stories but she keeps saying she won't come then. She has spent £££'s on her outfit and my brother says he bets that she will come but now I'm worried that she's going to turn people against me and will ignore me asking for her to not talk about the negative stories. These stories give me flashbacks and make my PTSD difficult. Is it wrong for me to just want 1 happy and positive filled day?
Sorry for the long post