I have have uncovered yet another wave of anger at my 'mother'. I hate calling her my mother as she doesn't deserve the respect and goodwill that is normally associated with the name but i don't know what else to call her (apart from a cowardly, pathetic, spineless snake).
What really makes me angry about her is the way she has managed to cultivate an image amongst family and friends that she is great with children and that all children love her and that she knows how to play with them etc etc. When in actual fact she, this supposed 'natural with children earth mother' is the same person who stood by and watched and did nothing whilst her husband verbally attacked me when i was 11, calling me the most vile, hurtful names i had ever heard, words that were certainly totally undeserved and inappropriate for an 11 year old to be called. She is the same woman who did nothing to stop him, nothing to comfort or reassure me afterwards. She is the same woman who turned her back on me so many times when i was younger and needed her because i was unwell/depressed/worried/upset/in pain. She didn't even know i existed, she was only ever concerned with my 2 younger sisters, she spent all her time and energy on them and totally ignored me. Even when i told her once i felt left out and not really like part of the family she just ignored me and made no effort to include me more in things she did with my 2 sisters. I totally hate and despise her, as far as i'm concerned she is a spineless, pathetic coward who is most definately NOT good with children.
She only noticed i even existed after I had DD when she suddenly seemed to pop up in my life wanting what she thought was hers, her first grandchild. But she had no idea or perhaps just didn't care i had severe post natal depression amongst other health problems after i had DD and used to waltz into my flat and didn't even ask how i was. She would just go straight to DD and start cooing over her, no doubt in an effort to further cultivate her image of being great with babies and children.
Although my father abused me more overtly ie physical and verbal assaults and general nastiness and cruelty, i hate my mother far more than i will ever hate my father. At least with my father he was up front about how he felt, he made it clear he hated me and i was just one big hassle for him. My mother however pretended she cared, but each and every time i needed her she let me down, and that to me was far worse than anything my father did.
I had a letter from my parents recently in which they 'appeared' to apologise for their behaviour but at the same time they said they had no idea how i was feeling or why. Which makes their apology worthless and i know it's only because they want to get round me to see their grandchildren.
I have spent a long time this year also fretting about my relationship with my sisters and feeling upset that we seemed to have fallen out over the fact that i had cut off my parents. Ironically now my sisters and i have re-established a relationship i am now wondering why i bothered to spend so much time feeling upset over them. I have realised they are also toxic, just like my parents and of course it stands to reason, with parents like ours, they can't help being toxic. They have no awareness of the failings of our parents and are completely blind to the ways in which they too have been let down and i worry most about my niece who is only 2 months old. I know my sister will unconciously pass on my parents' toxicity to her daughter unless she gains some self awareness and insight herself.
I'm sorry for my long ramble, i haven't posted on here for a while, but it is always so theraputic to get these thoughts out of my head.
Smithfield, i just wanted to say hello. I notice from recent posts that you are not doing too well at the moment. I remember IME feeling down ususally precedes a new level of insight/awareness after which i usually felt a renewed sense of energy and vitality. Please post on here if you think it will help. x