So I'm 26 years old, moved to England when I was 20. I also have a sister who is now 31 and my parents. No other family really...
I don't really know where to start. Growing up my childhood wasn't perfect. Don't get me wrong it wasn't horrendous but we had loads of family issues. As long as I can remember my parents didn't have a good marriage. My dad was working long hours often left at 6 am and didn't get home till 10pm. I don't really have a relationship with my dad but it's okay... I am fine with him and trying our best to have some sort of a father-daughter relationship. My mum... gosh my mother is just hard work. She was never happy having us I don't think. I never remember her trurly behaving like a mum. I remember loads of tears from my childhood, loads of things that were blamed on us (me and my sister). We never really celebrated anything, I never had a birthday party, don't remember having a cake on most of my birthdays. I know it sounds childish but when I was little it mattered a lot. Christmas was always awful, any family gatherings. Always arguing tears, curling up in my bed and feeling little. I never had any friends... had some kids around my but never could build up my friendship. I didn't know how and I still don't know. And my mum never helped... she said it was my fault, she never really arranged any play dates or try to help me to be more social. At holidays I just remember staying at home with my sister, cleaning the house. We did all the house work, hoovering, polishing all the time that's all that was all my holidays. My sister hated me as my mum was using her as free childcare and she couldn't go with her friends. Or if she did she had to take me which was so wrong. A 10 yo with a bunch of 16 y olds -just not right! I remember discovering my body and masturbating as a little girl and my mum shouting at me, felt so guilty! Still feel! And she I think it made an impact on my sex life as well and at times I struggle to enjoy sex. It was just a mess and it still is.
I tried to escape from home as soon as it was possible. Got into boring school at the age of 15, and that's not my mother wanted. She wanted me to stay home and control me! She always made sure I was aware of how expensive schooling was or doing a language course or learning to drive. I was nothing, I was useless and she had to pay for all these things which she made sure I was aware of!
As I said i moved to England when I was 20. I had to! I don't know what would have happened if I didn't. My mum hated it. First year I had to talk to her 1 hour every evening. She never acknowledged the things I achieved here. It was always you left me, when you coming home, others have better kids than she has. About 3-4 years ago I got together with my boyfriend and she hated it and she made sure I know and my partner knew too! She behaved awfully with him of around him! She just hates that I have someone here. Couple of times she told me it's just not me and my boyfriend I should pay attention to but the rest of the family too! Which I did! I spoke to them 3-4-5 times a week, went home 3 times a year sent bday cards and all I wanted to be involved on their life and I wanted them to be involved in mine but it wasn't enough.
My sister moved to the USA about 3/4 years ago. She hasn't been home since, her relationship went completely downhill with my parents... like in a super nasty way. I haven't heard from her since xmas and she hasn't contacted my parents since February. I think she has mental issues and probably couldn't cope with the things we went through when we were kids. I know you might think other kids go through so much worse but mentally I would say we were damaged badly and the worst is we learned early how to cover it so no teachers at school picked up on it or anyone else.
Now it got to a stage when my mum send awful messages to me. They hurt. When I speak to her sometimes she says things like I never loved her, never help her, never helped her to improve in different areas of life and that I will be the last one to know if anything happens to her. I just really don't know what to do. I'm tired and it's something that is always on my chest. I need help to sort or get through this. What should I do ?