are there any others out there like me? i am the daughter of an incompetent mother. by this i mean my mother...
... admired me in many ways, but had no insight into how vulnerable and in need of care i was when i was little
... truly believed that i was put on earth to care for her, and not the other way around
... ducks out of any responsibility by wringing her hands and sobbing about how she didn't know any better
... blames all the bad parenting and shocking family decisions on how she was just following the orders of my feckless father
... can't offer advice or support to her children, but demands both, which she then ignores
... seems fully committed to her own unhappiness
... shits on all attempts to be "saved", and then cries to the person she's shat on about how bad she feels about shitting on them (!!!!!!!!!!!!)
... won't see a therapist
... won't see the GP to address her very obvious panic/anxiety problems
... has exhausted the goodwill of countless people over the years
She does sound like she needs help and is in quite a bad state. I am just getting awfully sick of my mother being the one who gets sympathy, help, and lots of TLC from her nuclear and extended family. i get very little of that! since i am "fine"! and in any case, there are no resources left for me....! i can't tell you how much i have done for her... and yet she is still unhappy and will not be any other way...
i am in therapy and have reduced contact... but still i know, through little cues from my therapist, that she wishes i were more "understanding" of my mother...
it's not that i don't understand...
it's that i'm so sick of being the one who has to understand! i wish my mother would take a moment to understand me... that would be nice!
i wish for once, it would be OK for me to say how disappointing, embarrassing, infuriating, saddening and lonely it is to be the child of someone like this!
so i open some wine and propose a toast to all the women out there who remember the little girl who needed a parent, but didn't have one.
i would say i wish i wasn't alone, but i know i can't be, more's the pity!
this week i am going through a major happy (stressful) milestone in my career, and again, i will do it with just my DH and lovely DCs, no mother to cheer me on... just some resentful, jealous comments in a sad tone... and another piece of proof that i am "fine" so my mother can try to guilt me into being even more of a leaning post... while i change the subject and try to keep things cheerful and superficial. 