My mum is a Narcissist. Not diagnosed, and she would be aghast at such a claim, but after many years of being controlled and engulfed by her I finally realised she was one last year.
It's a long story really but in short, I had a pretty normal if not overprotective (she was a helicopter parent - but only when it suited her) childhood. I don't really have any complaints about my childhood really. She would guilt trip me quite a lot, and used me as an emotional crutch from an early age, but I was loved (and felt it) and well looked after. She never liked any of my friends and always had something nasty to say about them, but never stopped me from seeing them.
She seemed to be very jealous of everyone, (including my junior school aged friends) and this impacted on me when she would vent. She effected my judgement of my dad for many many years, even though they were married until I was 17.
She held herself up as the paragon of all mothers, claimed herself to have a fantastic maternal instinct. Yet left my sister with my dad at the age of 13 to pursue a relationship with someone else. And only had very sporadic contact with her until my sister was a grown up. She kept me in very close contact at that point though.
She practically held me at her bosom from birth right up until last year when I went no contact as she had engulfed, smothered and single white femaled me to the point of me almost having a breakdown. She practically destroyed my relationship with my DSD through jealousy. Completely took over when my dds were born to the point it almost destroyed my marriage.
I strongly got the impression several times that if she could just live my life for me, give birth to my dds, sleep with my DH and be me she would not only do it better but do it justice and that my existence was completely wasted on me. In her opinion anyway.
Since I have gone no contact in July last year my life has just got better and better. My mental health is almost repaired (if it can ever be), my physical health is tonnes better, (hardly any migraines and IBS is a thing of the past), my marriage is fantastic, I get on better with my dds and DSD, I don't second guess myself all the time anymore, and best of all my time is my own, to do with as I please without having to answer to her. No guilt trips, no third degree, no 21 questions over where I am and who I'm with.
I've almost, (but not quite) forgotten what she was like. And now I'm wondering...could I have a relationship with her? Could I have contact with her without the guilt? Could my dds have a relationship with her without me feeling like I'm giving a little bit of myself over to her and losing some of my relationships with my dds everytime I see her?
I suppose that is the ideal, a nice normal, no strings attached relationship with my mother. Where she's not asking anything from me, and I'm not giving anything of myself away. Is that possible? Should I try? Will I be pulled back into her web of manipulation and guilt tripping? (Not to mention I really don't want any contact between my dds and her partner - he would give Ken Roache a run for his money).
My dad still nags me every time I see him to contact her, (they're divorced). The funny thing is my relationship with my dad has been fantastic since I went no contact with my mum, she used to slag him off so much.
I guess if it was going to be the way it was then I want no part in it. But if there's a chance that I may possibly be wrong and she's not a Narcissist, just a messed up insecure woman (my nan was a complete bitch to her all through her life) and we could possibly salvage a relationship, then I feel I have to try IYSWIM?
Would I be mad to try?