haven't posted here before, but I think Im in a new place in my head that might "allow" me to start confronting my demons.....
Belle, I hear you with the "dodging 100 bullets"....I have encountered my parents this week after 5 years of no contact. At the end of it I felt drained....
history:
Molested by alcoholic father and eldest brother in teens + Narc mother who did nothing.
Years in therapy. Pretty much put it in a box and locked it away again.
Never wanted to discuss mother, found it easier to discuss and "forgive" father weirdly.
Now, nearly 50, i have looked into the face of my mother's evil and found that I am not alone ...saw a post to a website about daughters of narcissistic mothers and found it was all about me. :( What a complete headfuck, to realise that the dysfunction in ones family was not the abusive alcy, but the narc behind the scenes. And to have the epiphany that I was not so much the useless child as the other woman in my fathers affections, so much so that I am now a classic scapegoat child. SHe hates me because I was a direct sexual threat. Which confirms that she knew what was going on and did nothing to prevent it, except make me feel shit about myself, and to blame me for the old goats appetites.
Fortunately, I have a level of stability in an elderly female relative who is my rock. I feel I was born in the wrong womb in some great comic joke - how I wish she was my mother.
Sorry, this post is so disjointed, but thats where my head is at the moment. Im struggling once again to come to terms with the feelings and memories this encounter has evoked.