OK so I'm stressing badly this week and I can't work out why, but I know its something to do with my family.
Over August I went to stay with my parents (they live abroad). I ended up having a massive row with Narc mother over the way she speaks to my father. She had a narc rage, shouting at me to shut up, shouting that I was a stupid girl, and eventually raised her fist to me. It was so ridiculous because she's so short and has Rheumatoid Arthritis that I was asking, "Are you going to hit me now, are you?" Two days later I initiated a talk with her, to try and clear the air. I asked her how she was feeling - "I want to run away and never come back, and it's all yourfault", "You used to be so nice, I don't like you anymore", "The devil is working through you"...I spoke to her very rationally and ended up saying that if she didn't speak to Dad in a nicer way, I would encourage him to leave her. I said this because Dad confided in me that he felt suicidal at times.
She was so furious she could barely bring herself to talk to me for the next two weeks.
During this time I started to realise that Dad has and is continuing to enable her. He would say things like, "go and say hi to your mother", or "It will take some time for her to get over this" - what, to forgive me???!!
I cried and cried for 3 and a half weeks straight. Luckily my older sister and brother were amazing, and were almost relieved that I finally saw things as they were.
For the last 5 days of my stay there, Mum was incredibly nice to me. Never been that nice in my living memory.
Anyway, the upshot for Mum and Dad is that they have started to see a marriage counsellor (although they don't think this will work, Dad is 80 and Mum is a 76 yo narc) and my sister says that Dad says Mum has calmed down a bit.
I haven't spoken to them for 6 weeks now as I've come back to the UK and been busy (this time is not unusual for me, I don't speak to them very often anyway). Since August I've felt released from my past and a new surge of confidence and self-belief.
Until this week. I've been chewing my nails to pieces, and had some strong and bizarre dreams which suggested that I'm scared that my old self will take over my new life. I feel guilty about the row with my mother and the emotional cost my father is bearing, and has borne, all his life. I am starting to feel responsible for them again.
I'm in the process of exiting with my counsellor as I was so changed after the August experience. I have two sessions left, but am starting to wonder if that's a mistake.
Any ideas why I seem to be slipping back into my old ways of self doubt and anxiety?