Feels like we live in a mafia family.
Oh my god, THIS!!!!!!!!!
We lived in a mafia family, and my mother was the Don.
I have a billion things I could write on this. All my family are toxic.
The first stage was relief, when I found out about narcissism. So much made sense. I didn't feel crazy anymore. I knew it wasn't me!
However, how it came about, was just sheer luck. I didn't want to see any of them again, but how do you do that? You can't cut your own mother out, can you?
Basically, they did something awful (yet again) and I finally stood up for myself. This led to a horrific argument - cue - not seeing them again! An excellent reason to go NC (even though to them it was only one argument).
For me it was the icing on a big fat cake of crap, over 30 years.
Anyways. Me being me, I thought I could help them/change them offer them a reason why I wanted NC. Maybe they would say sorry, tell me they didn't know how much hurt they'd caused, tell me they would change, because they loved me. Naah. That didn't happen. They went mental.
How dare I treat them like this! How dare I say they had done anything wrong, after all they had done for me! Clothed me, fed me, brought me up!
The nastiness that poured out of them after was horrible. I now know this to be the case down to they were losing control. They spread nasty lies about me and DH. So I said, that's that. Bye Bye.
THEN comes the did I do the right thing/did I really just cut out my whole family/they were nasty weren't they? Self doubt. Guilt. What actually helped was talking to DH over and over again about what they said, what they did. Going over the shit made me realise they were absolute bastards who know they are.
Also, the reason we feel so guilty is we have something they lack: empathy.
I still get contact from them emails/letters. I still bump into them in town. I HATE it. But, we manage. I do not engage in any contact whatsoever. She still has the ability to press the exact button that hurts me. Bitch.
DH reads my mail and emails and lets me know if anything important, other wise he deals with it for me. Or I end up with nightmares/shit stirred up again.
You're not the bitch wizzy, trust me. The whole situation is horrid, and I'm sorry you're going through it. But please see it through. Life is too short for the toxic evil people to be in it.
Best thing we ever did was leave the mafia family.
Good luck x