tbh, confronting her was the best thing I ever did.
I had lots of support from people over the years until I let rip on her. People who had had the unfortune of getting to know the nasty, manipulative side of her for themselves.
It was the constant gaslighting that did it for me making out she was Miss bloody perfect. She'd reminisce laughing about some of the awful stuff I went through as a child, making out she was the perfect, caring person who raised me. Forgetting she pamled me off for years on anyone who would have me. And the grand total of 3 years I was in here care (spread over 18 years), she put me at incredible risks.
The conversation started like any other one and she was trying to emotionally blackmail me about something. I mentioned a previous incident and her words "I don't have time for this". That triggered something and boy did I let rip.
I don't have any contact with her now. Those who didn't really know her thought I was nasty for doing it, then they got to know the real side of her.
The few people who do still talk to her do it for the entertainment purpose of wanting to know what utter tripe she's going to come out with next.
This was several years ago whilst I was undergoing cancer treatment,and of course she had to come out with a better illness than that to get sympathy and told everyone she had months to live.And this was why she couldn't visit me. Even went as far as shaving off all her hair. I felt so fucking guilty at the time for the hatred I had of her as I calmly told her what I thought of her becuase she was dying and who does that to a dying person? I got over that guilt, with support and I have never looked back.
My only regret was not having the balls to do it a lot earlier.