That sort of makes sense Annie, well certainly after years and years of coming back from uni to deal with "I'm about to kill myself" calls, then losing a job partly after looking unstable after running left right and centre after her... and she still claims at moments like these that I don't love her...
BUT in her more with it moments I see her as a frightened, confused, hurting person with mental health issues,who regrets so much and I want to treat her as I'd want to be treated....
But I have children now, my own mental heatlh is incredibly fragile, especially when I get communication from her - and I need to learn where to put boundaries... but my idea of normal/appropriate is so warped after 34 years of crap.
I might send her a birthday card. She will be devastated if I don't invite her to my daughters birthday afternoon... but it would be the first time in several months and I don't KNOW she will be ok do I? I can't, I don't want a scene, but I know she will be hurt.... and then it will be all my fault again.
Sorry waffling with my own issues I realise - but I just couldn't believe how similar your "story" was to mine. And sort of shocked at all the nc responses, kind of proving to me how warped my own view of normal is...
Thanks so much for sharing and I'm so impressed at your learning to redefine your own self and boundaries and all that. I've got a way to go!