I don't really know how to explain this, so please bear with me. I'm LC with my mother (father died when I was 4). We have never been close and she has never told me she loves me. My upbringing was chaotic. As a teenager I was anorexic and bulimic. My mother never acknowledged or addressed this even though I was extremely underweight and my teachers expressed concern. She once said to me "You never needed a mother". I'm one of 4 and we are all screwed up. Two of the four are completely NC with our mother. Food has always been a big issue for me and I can't remember a time when I haven't sought comfort in food, but I am a healthy weight and my diet is very controlled. I am (was) very disciplined in that regard.
Anyway, over the years I have built a good life for myself, even though I know that under the calm surface I am a mess. I have a good husband of 30+ years standing, a good business and two incredible children who are now adults and with whom I have a very close and loving relationship. I also have several close friends who are like family to me. I gained a first class psychology degree in my 40's and have qualified as a counsellor - this has been invaluable for me in addressing my sad childhood and issues arising from it. I eat well, meditate and practice yoga. I was doing so well until...…
Four weeks ago my mother fell and broke her hip, meaning I am now in almost daily contact with her and my sister, and I am in a downward spiral of overeating and drinking due to the emotional panic this situation has placed me in. My mother lives with my sister, who is a very strange woman with many issues, who I am also LC with. I now find myself thrust into a situation with the two of them where I have to have contact on an almost daily basis and I'm just not coping. My mother has had surgical complications and a bad infection so is unlikely to be discharged for a couple more weeks. My sister doesn't drive so I am a taxi service to the hospital. I just can't handle it. Dealing with the both of them is extremely stressful. The back handed insults and subtle undermining subtext that accompanies every verbal exchange is killing me. My eating is completely out of control - I'm just eating anything in sight at the moment, buying rubbish to eat which I never do normally, and drinking vodka like it's going out of fashion. I just feel out of control and I need it to stop, but I can't stop it! I know it's connected to issues from my childhood that are surfacing. I know I'm self-medicating with food and alcohol. I know all that but I feel so out of control. I would like to step back from both of them and go completely NC but in a weird way I feel sorry for them - they lead such sad lives and seem to spend most of their time judging others.
I've contacted the two siblings who are NC to tell them about our mother's accident and surgery and they are not interested. I broke down to an elderly neighbour the other day. She's the same age as my mother but the polar opposite in character and I love her to bits. I've never discussed my mother with her before but I found myself unloading 50+ years of hurt and wondering why I can't step away. My neighbour said you're a kind and caring person, so no matter who it is you can't stop yourself being concerned. This is probably true.
I don't know what I want from this thread, but if anyone recognises themselves in this situation and has any insight or advice I would really really appreciate it. I've just eaten almost a whole box of granola. I'm not hungry, I'm just opening cupboards and the fridge looking for things to eat. I either have to step away or get a grip, but I can't seem to do either. I've never felt so out of control.
It's actually frightening the power that emotions have over us. I'm usually so cool, calm and collected.