I’ve just parked my car after going for a drive and I’m sitting here unable to get out the car or move. I feel surreal and like I’m having an out of body experience. While driving I felt like I can’t take life anymore and it would be a blessing if I crashed.
What caused me to feel so distressed was a simple suggestion of meeting for lunch by my cousin. She is the only member of my family that I still speak to. I cut contact with my mum and sister because my mum was complicit in child cruelty/ child abuse and my sister decides to make public proclamations of adoration (social media) about her dad who was violent and verbally abusive to me for years.
Anyway, my cousin has been asking me to lunch. I’ve been putting it off. Considering the magnitude of everything that’s happened With all this, she has never asked if I’m alright, how I am, has anything happened, nowt. And once when I was ranting about my mum and saying how can I see her again, my cousin said ‘because she’s your mum?’
She never mentions what’s happened, her conversations are all superficial stuff about tv shows etc. I feel like there is a huge elephant in the room and I don’t know what she thinks about it all.
So today I texted her to say I don’t feel I can meet up today, and was honest, saying I am having a bad day mentally and don’t feel I can even make conversation, and that I was sorry. I wrote it while I was crying this morning so it was an overly emotional message.
Her response: ‘sorry to her that. Let me know when you want to meet up’ with a smiley emoji.
And I thought to myself later- why again do you not ask what’s wrong?
And the guilt of not seeing her, or my grandparents who equally NEVER ring me/ never ask after me etc weighs on me like a ton of bricks. And I know that at some point I’m going to have to deal with a death in the family or a wedding and I will not have a clue how to navigate it.
And now I’m sat here in my car unable to move, wanting to scream and cry and collapse or die, with 40 years of family misery memories swirling in my head, and I feel so frustrated I could explode.
Ps I have a child so I’m not actually going to hurt myself. But my brain has definitely broken today.