I don’t know how to get out of this mess any more, I just want to run away but my son is sleeping beside me and i can’t do that to him. This is all going to come out jumbled but I need it out my head.
I was sexually abused by a family member as a child / teenager. My mum knew (not the full extent, but most of it) and did nothing except get me a place at boarding school, and despite years of therapy we have a really horrendous relationship. I get texts weekly slagging me off, saying I’m a bully, a terrible daughter, I’m letting my son down, I’m not looking after my boy, I’m ruining his life. I got a text like this a few days ago and then 20 mins later apologies. I can’t take the switching between emotions any more, I feel like I can’t breathe but I’m so scared of walking away from her, because she’s my mum and she’s all I have. I’m not blameless either - im horrible to her, I hate the raw person I am when she’s near me. I live in a house she owns and I know I have to move but I’m terrified, I feel safe here and it’s the only place my son has ever known.
My little boys dad has stopped paying school fees and so I’ve gone back to work. I have 2 businesses which I need to keep going as well and I’m exhausted and making a mess of everything. I feel like I’m stretched so thin, and it’s making me an awful person.
My son usually hates going to his dad (he doesn’t see him very often) but this weekend he flung himself in his arms. On the one hand I’m thrilled, but then I realise that’s how little fun he’s having here, that something he usually dreads is the better option. I am letting him down, he’s going to remember me glued to my phone telling him to leave me alone.
I don’t know how much longer I can hold this all together. I want to pay school fees and move out, but I’m scared of those financial commitments when I’m struggling so much. But then I feel horrendous that my little boys life will change so drastically because of me.
I moved house and schools all the time when I was younger and I never wanted that for my son. I feel an absolute failure, that I can’t provode this life for my son, that my own mum doesn’t even like me.
I miss my ex (he hit me, I can see the madness in that) and even he doesn’t want me. I had a fight with my business partner earlier and I need to apologise.
I just can’t do this. I want to run away, but I can’t because my gorgeous son deserves and needs me to hold it all together and I don’t know how to do that any more.
Please just tell me what to do, help me put one foot in front of another and make sense of this utter mess I’ve got myself into.