Pinky, so glad that what I wrote helped. It is a real change to come on here and find that what I say is appreciated and valued when it does hit the mark in some way, after the years and years I had as unpaid counsellor and confidante to my mother (and my father, to a degree), with no thanks or acknowledgement at all. Looking back, I realise that although my mother dumped on me endlessly (about her husband - "your father" and her MIL - "Grandma", and her work, primarily, when I was just starting secondary school myself), and I listened, took it all in, took it all upon myself and tried desperately to find solutions for her, she never ONCE - not ONCE - said "thanks Bop for listening, it really helps me to have the chance to offload" or "thanks Bop, you're a really good listener". She NEVER acknowledged that I was doing anything useful at all. So not only was I her dumping ground for all the things she didn't want to deal with in an adult way, it also made me feel like a complete and utter failure because of course I couldn't solve these situations for her. And she would just come back time and time again with more of the same stuff and so I thought it must be all my fault because I hadn't worked it all out. With hindsight I see that she had no intention of ever actually addressing any of these issues, because she totally lacked the courage necessary to take any of them on; offloading to me on a regular basis helped her to function, kept her sane, and so that was ok by her. The effect it had on me was completely irrelevant; she never had to trouble herself to think about the effect it had on me because in her unconscious mind she had relegated me to a variety of sub-species that didn't actually have any feelings or needs of its own, which was terribly convenient for her, and a genuine tragedy for me.
I am boiling over with rage at her and i still don't know what to do with it. (have tried the whacking pillows etc and tbh unfortunately it doesn't work for me.) Actually, the thing that works the best is chucking out the things she's given me over the years, and i know i have to keep going with that.
Pinky, another thing i thought - if her world is falling apart, it is HER responsibility and not YOURS, and the fact she has made it your responsiblity to keep her world together for her for all these years is emotional abuse in itself. Of course my mother did the same to me.
Smithfield, thanks for your comments - I have dealt with it better than in the past but it's still had a terrible effect on me, and I can still barely bring myself to admit the rage I got in with DS and myself today. It is terrifying to have borne the brunt of so much anger and then to find it all still circulating in your own system. And when she ignores my expressly stated wishes not to get in touch, she triggers it all again. In this respect I still feel powerless - even this simple request she cannot concede. She doesn't want me - she's never wanted me - she just doesn't want to lose her self image as a "good mother". But that is one area I am standing absolutely firm on. She can maintain her self image and her image of her husband as a good father, and her son as a good brother; but she can't have all that AND me and my family as well. She has to choose. Typically, she wants to have her cake and eat it - she wants the image to all stay intact and me to just fall into line making it easy for her like I was supposed to. Well she can f* off. I have actually now got to the point that some others on this thread are at - after years of being frightened of her dying while we are estranged, because of the guilt that would ensue, I would now almost welcome it, I would welcome the relief of knowing she's out of my life for good. Because the more I see through her, the worse she appears, and the greater the damage I realise she did me, and still does me when she pulls stunts like this.
Attila, thanks for the cake! and happy birthday!
Mogwai, the manipulation sounds very familiar, my mother always does that thing of pretending she doesn't understand why we have "fallen out", despite my having wasted copious amounts of energy and precious years of my life trying to explain to her, back when I still thougt she wanted to understand. It's also a way of minimising the whole situation. Acting like it's just some kind of best friend's tiff. Bitch bitch bitch from hell (you can take that to mean your mother or mine, whichever you prefer!!). Anyway, fwiw, I totally support you in not contacting her, it sounds like she's yet another one who will never actually be reasonable, so what is the point of being reasonable with her? I found with my mother that if I did try to talk to her, I ended up degenerating into the same kind of mad drama bullshit that SHE is so comfortable and at home with. I totally empathise with your feelings of being upset and hounded, it really is close to the knuckle and at a time like this too - my mother went through my whole pregnancy without contacting me and then sent flowers when DS was born, as if it were the most normal thing in the world. I have written before about how a lot of the upset comes from the false hope that these moves can engender - the abandoned daughter in us still DOES want mummy to come back and say "of course I love you and fron mow on I'm going to look after you properly and be a real mummy", and speaking for me, I know that every time my mother makes a move, all that hope comes to the surface, quite unbidden, and when of cousre it turns out that she's only offering the same old lies and manipulation as always, it hurts like hell and the place where it hurts is so deep I still haven't healed it after nearly 20 years of trying. BUT... I am getting closer to it. I wish you well with all this and the birth, my advice would definitely be to keep her away from you if at all possible, if that's practically and emotionally feasible, but even if not, to do whatever work on yourself you can (as if you'll have the energy/time, lol!).
Back to me - would appreciate any support in coping with this rage. It was dreadful today. It is so hard to be an authority figure and have someone's life in my hands all day, every day, when I was brainwashed and emotionally abused into thinking I was completely and utterly useless and not to be trusted with anything, and that brainwashing was so deep it prevented me from leading any kind of functional adult life till I was in my 40's, and then only after years and years of work. I am so, so angry with them but of course when it's just me and DS there's no room for those feelings, and I get very little space/time to work on them. When I DO do the work, it's very effective, but it's so hard to create that space. DS not given to watching a DVD happily by himself for any length of time! Nap times I need to eat/rest myself, and he wakes up a lot anyway. I feel between a rock and a hard place.