For the last 13 months I have been in therapy unpacking my traumatic childhood. From a young age until I was 16 years old I was sexually abused by stepfather and emotionally abused and neglected by my mother. (Social services did become involved but failed to do anything)
When I was 17 I reported my SF to the police. My mum took his side and actually made a statement against me stating I couldn't be trusted because of my memory issues.
And now at the age of 31 I am living with a crippling mental illness that has had a devastating impact on my life.
Two years ago I found out that she knew along the abuse was happening as there was a psychiatrist report made when I was ten stating he was confident I had been abused. I found out this after an assessment.
7 years ago she even remarried my abuser and had the nerve to ask to me bridesmaid. I said no. When I got married two years later she refused to come to my wedding because he wasn't invited.
It's been 14 years of rejections. 14 years of this push and pull rubberbanding.
Tonight I rang her for unknown reason. She didn't seem concerned about me at all and was all about herself.
Now I am sat here going why can't I let her go. She doesn't care but I still feel like that young girl desperate for a mum who is never going to be what I want.
I fear if I go NC I will losing my siblings. They are all I have left of the tatters that is my family.