Hello again everybody, can't contribute much to behavior-with-own-children conversation as only have a bump at the mo'. Having said that I think this is why I am here, because I'm very worried about repeating what's been done to me and I'm not really sure what to do about it! Although I think being aware of where it all comes from etc is definately the place to start.
Ally90 so we are! I hadn't noticed. Awesome!! I hope you're feeling less ill. For your information, why yes my mother is a drama queen - but only in private/around close family. Annoyingly at most to strangers she appears merely 'a bit odd' as my MIL put it. Being a drama queen in the least of it though.
Details for anyone that wants them (sorry this is reaaaally long):
I'm going to skip my father and older sister as they are both awesome and fine.
The variety of abuse my mother has flung at me has ranged from lots of verbal manipulation, generally in an exasperated mother-knows best kind of way, that really I am not cut out for anything I might independently chose to do - and that I am ridiculous and selfish to not chose to do what she wants to. She did this about literally everything including the food I would make for her dinner (she stopped cooking at all when I was ten on feminist grounds?!) When I lived with her this was very exhuasting and I took to not telling her anything at all except 'yes' and 'no' and avoiding her as much as possible!! It was a very childish tactic and it didn't really work because she behaves more and more provocatively until somebody responds. So me not talking to her led to her bursting into rooms whenever she knew I was there alone and venerable (for example it's first thing in the morning and I was still asleep or just waking up - or when I was naked in the bath [there were absolutely no internal locks in our house]) make a request she knew I couldn't comply to and then fire abuse at me for saying no. She woke me up by yelling at me what a bitch I was for not spending more time with my cousin for two weeks straight once... and only stopped because my father caught her. She repeated behavior like this constantly for other 'reasons'. She could be a bit randomly violent but not very often, she once smashed a painting I'd done (I was 17 so it was a proper oil painting on canvas that I was really proud of) because I walked into the room while she was watching TV - throwing stuff at me, she hit the painting instead.
I really don't feel like there's any point in having a confrontation with her about any of this, because she seems to have the most biased selective memory in history - even something like the painting she had forgotten about when I tried to talk to her about it a year later. When I lived with her I tried to be as detached as possible but I think she would notice I was doing it because she'd try and be nice always wanting to buy things and once I'd let my guard down (usually after about three weeks) she'd come in with a new attack. That's what it felt like tbh, just constantly living under attack. It made me very tense and I had insomnia for many years as a result of it.
I have had so much relief from it living miles and miles away for years and now I live I few miles from her and my dad (had to really as perfect location for DP to commute to his new job) and she knows I am pregnant she keeps calling me up and trying to convince me to have an abortion on one hand and then showering me with unwanted and unhelpful advice on the other. Last time I saw her she gave me a pile of hugely out of date baby books and on the top was 'The motherhood myth' by Shirley Radl which is all about how babies ruin your life.
For historical accuracy's sake: Basically her mother died when she was a teenager leaving her to look after three young siblings and her harsh and abusive alcoholic dad who then sold all of their stuff (including the kids handmade by their now dead mother toys) and moved them 13 thousand miles away. Possibly their dad was also a pedophile but I don't actually know because the only person who could say is one of the siblings and they are always chopping and changing their stories. However he now has dementia and some of things he has said to the nurses point to the fact that possibly he was. So perspective I know she had a tough life. It was definately tougher than mine, and I know that that's why her behavior is so erratic. But this is my life and I need control over it.
In all honesty I just want to cut her out of my life. I don't like her. If I love her it is tied up with so much hurt and pain and hate that I can't see past them. I also worry very much about allowing my DC near her as I worry that in another attempt to have control over someone (anyone) she will latch onto them, and when they start to think for themselves or if they are unresponsive she will start lashing out at them. This is a very real possibility as she still does it today. She is currently latched onto my cousin who has mental health problems and a mother (her sister) who is again even more abusive than mine - and has when she lost her temper with him told him if he wanted to kill himself that there was weedkiller in the shed and he should do it, then recanted the story with glee to me as though I would approve. Made me very angry as have helped a lot of friends through depression and even though it can be very tough this is never an appropriate response in fact it is most definately abusive. So I don't want her to get her mitts on my kids. But I don't know how I can tell her this without making it worse, or alienating my lovely dad.
Like I said way above, I'm also really worried that this is going to influence the way I am with my children. It already seems to take me much longer than other people to trust others that I see as potentially having any emotional power over me. It is already making a mess of my relationship with my MIL and FIL as I am petrified of them using the fact that they know I am attached to their son to hurt me. In response I am very polite and distant whenever I see them, and this has left them totally at a loss to why their son even likes me, and they harbor suspicions that I am secretly evil and he does everything I say. We anticipate that when we tell them I am pregnant when we see them in a few weeks time he will be pulled aside by his mother and asked to consider the possibility that I got pregnant on purpose to trap him. Obviously MIL has her own issues!! But if I was more confident in my ability to not get trampled on it would not have been so much a problem. [Fed up emoticon] I don't want to be so afraid of the way my behavior effects my kids that I am distant with them, and when they go through their teenagery faze and start trying to hurt me just 'cos they can (lets face it it seems like most teenagers do this even if they don't mean or realise it!) I worry that my response will be strictly defensive and I will lash out and hurt them in return instead of just loving them and letting them get on with it. I am terrified because my boundaries were all wonky growing up I will treat my children unfairly, or on the other side let them run all over me!! I know that a lot of this is just first time mum panic but the rest of it is just the factual knowledge that people who are abused by their parents usually go on to abuse their kids. And I don't want my kids to be (at least) the fourth generation of living in hell.
I think that's the root of it for me.
-How do I stop my kids from having anything more than minimal contact with my mother without cutting them off from other relatives I like but don't really understand.
-How do I not repeat the behavior.
I just honestly have no idea what the answer is. Am I at an advantage because I've figured out what the problem is, or is this just as far as I'm going to get and from now on I just get to live in the fear? Because that would be lame.