So this is the 12th year with not even so much as a Merry Christmas text from my parents or 7 siblings. It should be easier by now but it isn’t. I live a full life with DH, DC, activities and work. Done extremely well to carry on with life actually after trying to heal from a very traumatic childhood and then being retraumatised by my whole family ganging up against me and ditching me and my DC at my lowest point (when they knew I was in therapy for serious MH issues while raising 4 DC, one a young baby). I’ve moved on and recovered as much as I can but the pain is still very much there at this time of year. Had counselling, blah de blah. Certainly they don’t deserve a second of my thoughts I know that but I just can’t let it go!
I still feel a lot of anger that I was ostracised. It was punishment for sticking up for myself after 40 years as the family scapegoat. I still find it unfathomable that they could all turn their backs on me, and even worse my DC, the eldest 3 they all seemed to be very fond of into their young teenage years, if I was so unhinged (as they thought), why did they not care about their welfare with such a crazy mother at least? They’re fine btw. I never dropped the ball as a highly functional mother and looking back, I’m shocked I was able to function as well as I did.
Two of my DC have had shocking life changing diagnoses (a recent one life threatening and needing lifelong medical care and the other also lifelong but neurological meaning never able to reach independence) since this happened and they don’t care. I’ve not had any family support to deal with it, you know when you just want someone to sound off to and cry on, even over a phone call. I texted my mother to tell her about my youngest’s diagnosis (I was so terrified he might die) after he got out of hospital and narrowly lost his life, and her response was just ‘we hope he stays well’.
Its such an injustice that they can carry on playing the big happy family, and I’m the baddie, left out in the cold. I thought of ways to get revenge on my mother (the instigator), tried to live my best life although she doesn’t care if I’m alive or dead! Can’t hurt her the way she’s hurt me.
Thought of begging for reconciliation just so I can keep in low level contact and still feel part of the family on my terms and my DC have some wider family contact with cousins but I couldn’t be that fake and my mother wouldn’t agree to it anyway. I don’t exist to her anymore - her words.
I don’t want any of them in my life but I can’t seem to get over them not being in my life iukwim. It’s like Stockholm Syndrome and I can’t shake feeling like a pariah especially at Christmas and it filters into relationships outside of my family too. I got though it and made it Christmas special for my DC as always but the feeling of emptiness is always lurking in the background. I just want it to stop and not to have to feel like this for the rest of my life. Can’t even sleep tonight for my mind dredging it up again!
Any wise words?