Just feeling really sad about family situation today.
imagine two women. The first one has a fantastic relationship with her mum. They do everything together - holidays, spa days, lunches. Her mum is her biggest supporter and is always there for her. She is a wonderful grandmother to her two children and sees them all the time and totally spoils them. This woman thinks she has the best mother in the world and will defend her to the hilt if anyone says otherwise.
The second woman has always been hated by her mum who has said and done some of the nastiest, most hurtful things imaginable during her life until she went NC a few years ago. When this woman was caught up in a seriously physically and emotionally abusive relationship her mother refused to help her and when she finally managed to get out of it her mother told her there must be something about her that caused her abuser to behave that way and that her sister would never have found herself in that situation. Throughout her childhood her mother told her she hated her and when she got pregnant told her she couldn’t imagine a baby in there but a disgusting tumour growing. And on and on into adulthood. This woman’s mother does not acknowledge her grandchildren even on birthdays since going NC.
It probably won’t surprise you that I’m the second woman and the first woman is my sister.
I don’t know what’s set me off today but it just occurred to me that I would always have described my family as toxic. But once I went NC and took myself out of the picture they’re actually a really happy, loving family with my dad and so I can’t help wondering if, if it’s me that makes the whole thing toxic, then I am the toxic one?
I honestly don’t think I deserved the way my mum treated me this way and just struggling with everything this morning.