This is so complicated. My Mum has used me as her confidante since I was 12. I know my Dad is difficult to live with (that's a whole other thread), but since I was 12 she has been telling me about her affairs. Crying on my shoulder. It's been horrible. I've had to spend my whole life lying on her behalf.
It finally came to a head a few weeks ago, or so I thought. I got totally fed up being used and having to lie for her. We had a screaming row. She said lots of horrible things, including 'get out of my house now before I say something I regret', 'no wonder you can't keep a fucking job' (this really stung as I'd just been made redundant), and as her parting blow when I tried to walk away 'go on, run away, you've been doing that ever since you were a baby'. When that made me cry a bit, she then spat at me 'and now you're fucking crying, just like you always have since you were a little crying baby'.
I'm emotionally drained. She goes on 'nights out' with a 'friend'. I always have to cover for her. I'm expected to be on tap, to provide emotional support whenever she wants. We see her at least 6 days a week. It's destroying mine and DP's relationship, because we almost never get time alone. But there's so much pressure on me to mind her, because my sisters and father don't want to. And tbh I don't blame them.
I'm literally sick with stress.
I don't even know what I'm asking. How do I break away from this, I guess?