I’ve been in therapy recently for CSA, and I’ve found myself questioning a lot of my mums treatment of me, especially as I hit my teen years. I wasn’t an easy child and we clashed a lot, so when I hit 16 I moved out, and got a place with my boyfriend at the time.
It turned out that he was fairly abussive, very controlling and jealous. After a couple of years of living with him, I asked my mum if I could come home for a bit, I needed to get away from him. She has said no, I’d made my bed and had to lie in it. So instead I made my own way, found a place I could rent on my own and left him. The deposit for my new place had used up all of my wages for that month, and I had a week left before pay day and only a box of 6 cup cakes to last my until then.
So, I called my mum, thinking that she might be proud of my for sorting out my own place and getting away from my ex, I asked if she could lend me £10/£20 so that I could get some food in to last me until payday. She said no. There was no history there, I’d never borrowed a penny from her and she’d never given me money, she hadn’t let me take anything but my own clothes when I moved out. Since then she has given my siblings plenty of money over the years, helped them whenever they’ve been in need, but it’s never been extended to me.
That day, I realised I could never ask her for anything, I was on my own. In a way it was the making of me, but I’m also reflecting on this a lot now and can’t believe she could be so heartless as to leave me with no food after I’d made my own way out of an abussive relationship at just 18 years old.
Is this as bad as I think it is, or am I maybe over thinking it? This was 20 years ago now, so I feel like I should be able to leave it in the past, but combined with other things, I’m struggling not to feel really angry! How do I move on from it?