This could be long and rambly and disconnected, so I apologise for that.
I have decided to go home for a visit (live abroad), basically the thing keeping me away has been my mother, I just didn't want to deal with her.
A few months ago, I sent her an email telling her I didn't want to have a relationship with her. I heard nothing back. I let her know DS2 had been born, heard nothing, all fine, as that is what I wanted.
Now as I am going home, I thought I would send her an email as a courtesy, to save her face in front of her friends, I suppose, it went like this, and then following is her response:
Mine:
I'm letting you know as a courtesy that we are coming over sometime in the summer for a holiday. This is only so you are not suprised if you see us around, or if your friends/family mention it to you.
Hers:
That is good news. I would love to meet my new grand son and get to know GS1. I would appreciate spending some time together to discuss our communication.
We have a port a cot if you need one and you know there is always beds here for you if you wish to stay.
Have you booked your trip, when may we expect you?
Background:
We were raised on guilt trips, if someone had an opinion or did something she didn't like, she would cut them off completely, including her brothers, sisters, long-standing friends. At home we got the silent treatment and walked on eggshells around her, if she didn't get her way. We knew not to ask for things, because the answer would be no.
She treated my brother better than me (I have no animosity towards my brother), I suspect because my father was abusive to her. We both grew up not having anything to do with our respective father's and were raised by an adoptive dad. I thought that we were adopted by our dad very young, but recently I applied for my original birth certificate. On it the adoption stamp was from when I was 8yo. We had been using our dad's last name all these years, and had not been consulted about the adoption. When I met my faterh and his wife in my 20s, my SM, asked me what kind of doctor my dad was. I said he wasn't a doctor, her and my father looked at each other and burst out laughing. It transpires that my mother had written them a letter saying my dad was a doctor, and if we wanted to go to private school and share in his inheritance he would need to adopt us. So they thought it best, and signed the papers. I have no reason to beleive that my SM and Father lied about this.
Another classic of her behaviour. I went on a ski trip with my brother. She told me I couldn't go unless my brother fixed some things on his car. He fixed one thing, which was a safety issue, but not the other. She waited up and at 2am when we were leaving told me I wasn't to go. She said if I did, not to come back (I was about 17). I went on the trip and came home to my bags packed and made to leave. I stayed with friends for a couple of weeks, she then told them I'd run away from home and wanted me to come back. How I wish I'd told her to stuff it.... (through this saga, the same restrictions did not apply to my brother)
My father died 2 days before I got married (to which he was invited), she said to me in an email a few years later, she was glad he'd died before she caught up with him. This was AFTER she'd had counselling for what she'd been through (I must point out, my father had also been through counselling many years ago, and was a changed man when I met him). So she was prepared to cause a scene at my wedding, even after I'd asked her if she minded if I invited them to it. After this email from her was when I told her I didn't want anything further to do with her and recommended she get more counselling!
Anyhow, these are examples of the behaviour she exhibits. She also used to hit us for discipline, she only stopped hitting my brother when he threatened to hit her back one day. Everything is about her and her wants, as evidenced in her email response to me. She wants to meet GSs, she wants to talk about communication, despite me telling her I don't want a relationship.
So, do I even bother responding to her email, or just ignore it? I am bound to run into her at some point, as my dad lives in a nearby town to her, and I will be spending a couple of weeks there. I feel sick at the thought of running into her on the street. How can I strenghthen my resolve not to get sucked into her guilt trips and not let her into our life again. How can I stop feeling guilty about it! FFS I wanted her to be able to save face with her friends, whereas I shouldn't really have cared!!