Tuesday, July 27, 2010
What now ?
I'm seriously starting to think she has a mental illness of some sort.
Apparently she is....
*A healer
*She stands for truth & integrity
*Like a lion always protecting her cubs
There was more which I can't be bothered going into really it's not only annoying but a waste of my headspace/time.
I do know one thing though which is that she can never be real. Shes never going to be real because she's too pig headed, stubborn & self righteous to think she could ever be anything but what she says above, which is what other people are telling her.
It's an uphill battle and one which I'm not going to bother climbing anymore. I don't have to please her anymore & I won't be either. I've already stopped it and strangely enough she is not squarking like I imagined. Or like she used to, which is more to the point.
She has her life & I have mine. I will see her but it will be limited, and she's no longer putting her fear over me & winning pretty much every time.
I'm actually pretty proud of myself & so is my psychologist who thinks that I am doing really well & might not need the remaining 3 months worth of sessions. I'm happy to continue it though there are still a few things to work on & once they're done I'm hoping to be a new person.
I'm half there, just under to be honest but it feels right, I can't wait :)
♥
Apparently she is....
*A healer
*She stands for truth & integrity
*Like a lion always protecting her cubs
There was more which I can't be bothered going into really it's not only annoying but a waste of my headspace/time.
I do know one thing though which is that she can never be real. Shes never going to be real because she's too pig headed, stubborn & self righteous to think she could ever be anything but what she says above, which is what other people are telling her.
It's an uphill battle and one which I'm not going to bother climbing anymore. I don't have to please her anymore & I won't be either. I've already stopped it and strangely enough she is not squarking like I imagined. Or like she used to, which is more to the point.
She has her life & I have mine. I will see her but it will be limited, and she's no longer putting her fear over me & winning pretty much every time.
I'm actually pretty proud of myself & so is my psychologist who thinks that I am doing really well & might not need the remaining 3 months worth of sessions. I'm happy to continue it though there are still a few things to work on & once they're done I'm hoping to be a new person.
I'm half there, just under to be honest but it feels right, I can't wait :)
♥
Sunday, July 25, 2010
The numbers
You've missed 49 Birthdays.
18 were mine.
1 wedding..
3 births.
Countless parties,visits & cuddles,
Baby,toddler,children & now teenager kisses.
Scraped knees,laughter & tears.
You never got to hold in your arms one of my kids but how I know you'd have loved them all. You have 6 great-grandchildren, 3 boys & 3 girls.
My kids know all about you and know how special, kind & important you were. They've also brought you flowers, usually white or cream roses. Sometimes pink.
I don't know if you've ever seen them but I sure hope so x0x0x0x
18 were mine.
1 wedding..
3 births.
Countless parties,visits & cuddles,
Baby,toddler,children & now teenager kisses.
Scraped knees,laughter & tears.
You never got to hold in your arms one of my kids but how I know you'd have loved them all. You have 6 great-grandchildren, 3 boys & 3 girls.
My kids know all about you and know how special, kind & important you were. They've also brought you flowers, usually white or cream roses. Sometimes pink.
I don't know if you've ever seen them but I sure hope so x0x0x0x
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
http://daughtersofnarcissisticmothers.com/characteristics-of-narcissistic-mothers.html
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Monday, July 19, 2010
"I gave you life & I'll take it away"
Is another one of her sayings. It's really bad. Another one is "Get over it" & "Whatever" when shes done something that she shouldn't have. And they're not little things.
For my 14th Birthday she bought me a sewing course. Not because I liked to sew but because her new boyfriend (affair) ( ex-not-even-wife yet) (yeah work that out!) ran classes in the evenings. What a rub in the face to her sending me along, not fair. She also got this womans son to go pick me up afterwards, again.."I have your man haha". I only just realized these things over the past few days. Suffice to say, I did not really do very well with the sewing, because my heart was not in it at all, it was all purely a dig at the other woman & I was her pawn.
At our wedding, she wore white, and took great delight in seeing me getting annoyed at her and then tried to put me in my place, to not be 'rude' to my poor mum. They planned that day the look on her face said it all. The thing is though, she looked like a fat poodle.
She insisted that he give me away on my wedding day when i had my own Dad and even had I not It's me who chooses. So stupid me relented and it was him who came in the car with me and Dad took over as soon as we arrived. She still to this day says Dad was too gutless to do it so 'he' had to step in cos the look on my face was just devastation. HAhaha!!! She made all this up!
Not even, didn't happen, all fabricated.
She even insisted that my birth surname came in brackets after 'his' name on our wedding invitations ~ which hubby & I paid for.
Seriously, if she meets someone soon & goes travelling or better still to another country, it won't be a loss and if people didn't understand why I seem to have no time or respect for her then they will see it now. You can't keep giving it when it's never returned back, something will give somewhere along the line and give it has.
*She turned up to my work one day, ranting and raving because we'd had yet another argument at home that morning. Shows up at the back door & off she went.
*I moved out of home and into my parent-in-laws home over undone housework.I'd been working at the florist and it was a busy time so I was naturally sleeping in on my day off. She came into my room at around 9am and proceeded to tell me while I'm half asleep to do this, do that so & so will be arriving to stay & she wanted me to do it all by lunchtime. She got home & I was still doing it, she cracked the shits, went overboard/ becomes abusive as she normally does & I told her I was not taking that if she was going to speak to me like that. In the end I said "I'll go live with my boyfriend & his parents" to which she replied "Good". So off i went, asked if I could move in, to which FIL replied a yes to & my fish and I moved in that night. Looking back it's not good..
Dad rang me that night to see if I was ok and that he'd continue to pay mum child support for me until I turned 18 ( I was 17) just to keep things 'happy'. :/
*She lay in her bed all that afternoon crying and going on, mums husband kept saying to me "How can you hurt your mother so much?", then consoling her. She never even got out of that bed to hug me or say i love you, nothing .
*She was jealous of my hubbies (boyfriend at that time) mum who I would talk to her about telling her all the good things she could make or do, she was pretty jealous & made that obvious.
Dinner time! ♥
For my 14th Birthday she bought me a sewing course. Not because I liked to sew but because her new boyfriend (affair) ( ex-not-even-wife yet) (yeah work that out!) ran classes in the evenings. What a rub in the face to her sending me along, not fair. She also got this womans son to go pick me up afterwards, again.."I have your man haha". I only just realized these things over the past few days. Suffice to say, I did not really do very well with the sewing, because my heart was not in it at all, it was all purely a dig at the other woman & I was her pawn.
At our wedding, she wore white, and took great delight in seeing me getting annoyed at her and then tried to put me in my place, to not be 'rude' to my poor mum. They planned that day the look on her face said it all. The thing is though, she looked like a fat poodle.
She insisted that he give me away on my wedding day when i had my own Dad and even had I not It's me who chooses. So stupid me relented and it was him who came in the car with me and Dad took over as soon as we arrived. She still to this day says Dad was too gutless to do it so 'he' had to step in cos the look on my face was just devastation. HAhaha!!! She made all this up!
Not even, didn't happen, all fabricated.
She even insisted that my birth surname came in brackets after 'his' name on our wedding invitations ~ which hubby & I paid for.
Seriously, if she meets someone soon & goes travelling or better still to another country, it won't be a loss and if people didn't understand why I seem to have no time or respect for her then they will see it now. You can't keep giving it when it's never returned back, something will give somewhere along the line and give it has.
*She turned up to my work one day, ranting and raving because we'd had yet another argument at home that morning. Shows up at the back door & off she went.
*I moved out of home and into my parent-in-laws home over undone housework.I'd been working at the florist and it was a busy time so I was naturally sleeping in on my day off. She came into my room at around 9am and proceeded to tell me while I'm half asleep to do this, do that so & so will be arriving to stay & she wanted me to do it all by lunchtime. She got home & I was still doing it, she cracked the shits, went overboard/ becomes abusive as she normally does & I told her I was not taking that if she was going to speak to me like that. In the end I said "I'll go live with my boyfriend & his parents" to which she replied "Good". So off i went, asked if I could move in, to which FIL replied a yes to & my fish and I moved in that night. Looking back it's not good..
Dad rang me that night to see if I was ok and that he'd continue to pay mum child support for me until I turned 18 ( I was 17) just to keep things 'happy'. :/
*She lay in her bed all that afternoon crying and going on, mums husband kept saying to me "How can you hurt your mother so much?", then consoling her. She never even got out of that bed to hug me or say i love you, nothing .
*She was jealous of my hubbies (boyfriend at that time) mum who I would talk to her about telling her all the good things she could make or do, she was pretty jealous & made that obvious.
Dinner time! ♥
'Things'..
I am harboring anger about.
Again, they won't all be in order as there is so much, I've not even scratched the surface & even know/doubt whether I will ever be able to there is that much. Nobody remembers their entire life.
*Says my Dad used to lay into us when he did not
*Says Dad raped her & that's how my sister came about & apparently it's also the reason my sister is so angry at the world. She was born angry. My sister supposedly always has been a bit of a difficult baby and wouldn't want to be held etc, but this is just wrong. (She's also told me later on that she planned all of us babies and that Dad was happy to have another baby whenever she wanted).
Which doesn't really support the 'rape' theory does it.
You've got to have a good memory if you're going to tell lies.
* The picture is this, it's all of us, Mum & Dad, us 3 young healthy kids, 2 little girls & a baby boy & our lives are pretty good. We'd not long lived in our new house which Mum & Dad had just built... Mum doesn't arrive home late from work one night (which was in a homestead in a kitchen) just a few blocks away from our house. Dad worked days and mum did some part time night work but always ended her shifts before midnight. Dad worries because shes not home. Us kids were all in our beds sleeping, no car at home so his only option was to ride his bike to her work to see what was going on see if she was ok, if the car had broken down. Instead my dad finds his wife with another man who worked with her.
*Dad had previously had warnings from an elderly neighbor who had noticed a few men around at our house dropping in whatever. So the seed had been planted.
*Next thing, we go to Mooloolaba for the day, I remember sitting on the beach playing in the sand thinking "this is pretty awesome I can't wait until we move here", Mum & Dad had been looking at a Real Estate office which was over the road. As a kid I thought it'd be ages, next thing my Uncle who worked in Real Estate was out the front of our house hammering in a 'For Sale' sign. We were moving away to start 'afresh' which of course us kids had no idea about and I know now that my Grandparents were devastated.
*We'd not long been here and Mum & Dad built a nice house streets back from the beach. Grandma & Grandpop came up to see us & stay, I remember Grandpop had to go back for work & Grandma stayed and would spoil us with Mr Whippy who was always down our street. Her heart was broken but she never let on. This was her only child, my Dad & we were now 3 hours drive away. Grandma & Grandpop only got the telephone connected once we had moved away because it was all our only contact,in between visits of course. I remember going over there every weekend & often on my own before any of this happened. We also lived with them when I was a newborn baby.
It was Grandma that I bonded with.
*Mum gets a job in a restaurant . It was owned by a German married couple in their 50's. I remember going there and sleeping under the table later when I got tired, but it was fine. Not now I don't think it is but then you just went along with anything. What I didn't know at the time was that my mum was flirting and doing the wrong thing with her boss '. He had 3 adult children.
*One afternoon not long later Mum sits us down after school & say "I need to talk to you 3". She told us that our Dad was moving or had moved out (I can't remember which) and that it was my job to help her to look after FOO now. I instantly 'grew up'. I felt like I'd just grown 1m higher & it was then that I changed from 'just a carefree 10 year old kid' to one with an adult mind. I don't remember if Dad said any special goodbyes that morning I don't think so. I can't even begin to imagine how must have felt saying goodbye to us at all. I was his little girl. This still hurts me a lot & even as I write this I've got tears, none of this was right & it didn't need to happen. Even as an adult now with an amazing husband & 3 beautiful kids I cry for 'those kids and that Dad' that had no chance because of someone making choices that never should have been. So many people were hurt from one persons selfish decisions.
*Says she left Dad to get with her current boss at the time because he was 'big & strong' and could protect us from Dad, who according to Mum, had started laying into us. Not true. She cheated on Dad plain and simple. Passing the buck.
*I remember sitting up one night just being a 'silly kid' & crying because I missed my Dad & it was raining as well. Next thing a 'tall man' and a big dog walks past on the footpath & I started crying harder. That person came to our house it was that man. I heard them having sex in my parents room which was right beside the bedroom that my sister & I shared. I was pretty smart for my age and got up and pretended to have a toothache just so I could see who was in my parents room. I am pretty sure I was 10.
Apparently he wanted to let me in to hug me "the poor kid" but mum said no. Thank god i never did go in I think that would have made me sick to the stomach to have that picture actually in my mind. Blerk.
*She broke up that marriage between her boss & his wife, then he moves in. Mum and Dad sold the house. We saw Dad all the time and we'd go stay at his house. We had the best fun, it was the only good part of them not living together, you had those times to look forward to. He finally then moved back home to his parents house & it wasn't long after that he met my step-mum Co who has been the best step mum I could have asked for.
I don't have time to add anymore, dinner to cook bbl.
*Since then has had more affairs & they're all older men, as if she's looking for a father figure. Which she more than likely is. I know of a few, she tells us we don't know the half of them because she was trying to be a good mother and not let us meet them all and get attached. Hhmm....ok. Revolving doors.
*She also slept with another married man and we were lucky enough to see photographs of her and him 'tongue kissing', her dressed as a tart & not sure what he was. I never asked. I do know that is another thing I never needed to see. He must have gone back to his wife. He later on (after she had freshly broken up with her 2nd husband) introduced her to her last husband who just died, shes never been a widow before. Not really sure what to think on that still she was not long ago professing that her real true love was that one she originally kicked dad out for.
*Give it time she will have a new fella soon..
*Both Dad & Grandpop have asked when is she getting married again (haha). Bear in mind Mum walked up to my Grandpop at my Grandma's funeral and told him "You can always marry someone else".
*She says I push her away.
*My fault she doesn't know my kids, what she means is I won't allow her to manipulate me & just hand them over. Shes had them and each time something happened that shouldn't have. Shes not very responsible.
*She seems to have no boundaries and is a law to herself.
More.
*Show's no respect for my siblings or for myself.
(Talks about private things she thinks she knows about in front of strangers as well as friends or family).
*Starts nasty rumours & when I ask her about it shes all honey and denies it & goes on with her 'good mummy' spiel.
* She goes around saying I'm only friends with my extended family to get inheritances.
*Went around telling people my husband & I were going to break up. What, when was this?? News to the both of us.
*Humiliated me at my 25th Birthday by arriving then announcing that she had to come after had having been camping and here look shes brought the food, because apparently I was not capable (I guess!) of providing any. So shes a hero, saves the day then hits me up for $40. The truth was that she was in fact camping and she was saying she felt bad she couldn't do any cooking as she was away, I told her it was not a problem at all, in the end to appease her I said if she so wanted and even had the time to stop somewhere on her way home and grab a couple of things but there was no need whatsoever. We had arranged the food as you do when you host a party.
Again, they won't all be in order as there is so much, I've not even scratched the surface & even know/doubt whether I will ever be able to there is that much. Nobody remembers their entire life.
*Says my Dad used to lay into us when he did not
*Says Dad raped her & that's how my sister came about & apparently it's also the reason my sister is so angry at the world. She was born angry. My sister supposedly always has been a bit of a difficult baby and wouldn't want to be held etc, but this is just wrong. (She's also told me later on that she planned all of us babies and that Dad was happy to have another baby whenever she wanted).
Which doesn't really support the 'rape' theory does it.
You've got to have a good memory if you're going to tell lies.
* The picture is this, it's all of us, Mum & Dad, us 3 young healthy kids, 2 little girls & a baby boy & our lives are pretty good. We'd not long lived in our new house which Mum & Dad had just built... Mum doesn't arrive home late from work one night (which was in a homestead in a kitchen) just a few blocks away from our house. Dad worked days and mum did some part time night work but always ended her shifts before midnight. Dad worries because shes not home. Us kids were all in our beds sleeping, no car at home so his only option was to ride his bike to her work to see what was going on see if she was ok, if the car had broken down. Instead my dad finds his wife with another man who worked with her.
*Dad had previously had warnings from an elderly neighbor who had noticed a few men around at our house dropping in whatever. So the seed had been planted.
*Next thing, we go to Mooloolaba for the day, I remember sitting on the beach playing in the sand thinking "this is pretty awesome I can't wait until we move here", Mum & Dad had been looking at a Real Estate office which was over the road. As a kid I thought it'd be ages, next thing my Uncle who worked in Real Estate was out the front of our house hammering in a 'For Sale' sign. We were moving away to start 'afresh' which of course us kids had no idea about and I know now that my Grandparents were devastated.
*We'd not long been here and Mum & Dad built a nice house streets back from the beach. Grandma & Grandpop came up to see us & stay, I remember Grandpop had to go back for work & Grandma stayed and would spoil us with Mr Whippy who was always down our street. Her heart was broken but she never let on. This was her only child, my Dad & we were now 3 hours drive away. Grandma & Grandpop only got the telephone connected once we had moved away because it was all our only contact,in between visits of course. I remember going over there every weekend & often on my own before any of this happened. We also lived with them when I was a newborn baby.
It was Grandma that I bonded with.
*Mum gets a job in a restaurant . It was owned by a German married couple in their 50's. I remember going there and sleeping under the table later when I got tired, but it was fine. Not now I don't think it is but then you just went along with anything. What I didn't know at the time was that my mum was flirting and doing the wrong thing with her boss '. He had 3 adult children.
*One afternoon not long later Mum sits us down after school & say "I need to talk to you 3". She told us that our Dad was moving or had moved out (I can't remember which) and that it was my job to help her to look after FOO now. I instantly 'grew up'. I felt like I'd just grown 1m higher & it was then that I changed from 'just a carefree 10 year old kid' to one with an adult mind. I don't remember if Dad said any special goodbyes that morning I don't think so. I can't even begin to imagine how must have felt saying goodbye to us at all. I was his little girl. This still hurts me a lot & even as I write this I've got tears, none of this was right & it didn't need to happen. Even as an adult now with an amazing husband & 3 beautiful kids I cry for 'those kids and that Dad' that had no chance because of someone making choices that never should have been. So many people were hurt from one persons selfish decisions.
*Says she left Dad to get with her current boss at the time because he was 'big & strong' and could protect us from Dad, who according to Mum, had started laying into us. Not true. She cheated on Dad plain and simple. Passing the buck.
*I remember sitting up one night just being a 'silly kid' & crying because I missed my Dad & it was raining as well. Next thing a 'tall man' and a big dog walks past on the footpath & I started crying harder. That person came to our house it was that man. I heard them having sex in my parents room which was right beside the bedroom that my sister & I shared. I was pretty smart for my age and got up and pretended to have a toothache just so I could see who was in my parents room. I am pretty sure I was 10.
Apparently he wanted to let me in to hug me "the poor kid" but mum said no. Thank god i never did go in I think that would have made me sick to the stomach to have that picture actually in my mind. Blerk.
*She broke up that marriage between her boss & his wife, then he moves in. Mum and Dad sold the house. We saw Dad all the time and we'd go stay at his house. We had the best fun, it was the only good part of them not living together, you had those times to look forward to. He finally then moved back home to his parents house & it wasn't long after that he met my step-mum Co who has been the best step mum I could have asked for.
I don't have time to add anymore, dinner to cook bbl.
*Since then has had more affairs & they're all older men, as if she's looking for a father figure. Which she more than likely is. I know of a few, she tells us we don't know the half of them because she was trying to be a good mother and not let us meet them all and get attached. Hhmm....ok. Revolving doors.
*She also slept with another married man and we were lucky enough to see photographs of her and him 'tongue kissing', her dressed as a tart & not sure what he was. I never asked. I do know that is another thing I never needed to see. He must have gone back to his wife. He later on (after she had freshly broken up with her 2nd husband) introduced her to her last husband who just died, shes never been a widow before. Not really sure what to think on that still she was not long ago professing that her real true love was that one she originally kicked dad out for.
*Give it time she will have a new fella soon..
*Both Dad & Grandpop have asked when is she getting married again (haha). Bear in mind Mum walked up to my Grandpop at my Grandma's funeral and told him "You can always marry someone else".
*She says I push her away.
*My fault she doesn't know my kids, what she means is I won't allow her to manipulate me & just hand them over. Shes had them and each time something happened that shouldn't have. Shes not very responsible.
*She seems to have no boundaries and is a law to herself.
More.
*Show's no respect for my siblings or for myself.
(Talks about private things she thinks she knows about in front of strangers as well as friends or family).
*Starts nasty rumours & when I ask her about it shes all honey and denies it & goes on with her 'good mummy' spiel.
* She goes around saying I'm only friends with my extended family to get inheritances.
*Went around telling people my husband & I were going to break up. What, when was this?? News to the both of us.
*Humiliated me at my 25th Birthday by arriving then announcing that she had to come after had having been camping and here look shes brought the food, because apparently I was not capable (I guess!) of providing any. So shes a hero, saves the day then hits me up for $40. The truth was that she was in fact camping and she was saying she felt bad she couldn't do any cooking as she was away, I told her it was not a problem at all, in the end to appease her I said if she so wanted and even had the time to stop somewhere on her way home and grab a couple of things but there was no need whatsoever. We had arranged the food as you do when you host a party.
Delving into the past.....
I've been putting this off, the blogging thing. But going to the psychologist has been an amazing journey & each fortnight I eagerly look forward to the next time I go but it's as if I've shut whatever it is I've learnt or dealt with that week (sometimes it takes a bit of time) by closing my mind to it. I've heard it, I don't need to repeat it. Once I come home, I give hubs the quick run down then he goes to work. I am happy with that & can shut it off. It's like I'm too tired mentally /reluctant or whatever to bother. But I also know that I need to. And like I said before, I'm only going to do this the one time. I'm doing this for me.
So...
I've had lots of things just 'coming' to me at different times lately, since I've started on this journey this year it's as if I've unlocked a box that's been put into storage & sometimes I don't mind because I know exactly what is inside and other times (and times ahead I've not even gotten to yet) are simply quiet scary.
An interesting thing I did learn about a month or so ago is that your mind is actually a separate entity from yourself, and that it's its job to play itself over and over, to rewind backwards & forwards at any given time. No warning.
But it seems that I hurt myself by allowing my 'mind' to go back into the past and I remember the hurt,anger, things that I've never accepted and things that weren't mine, things that have happened that I know with my heart, intelligence & my own instinct are all the things that should not have ever had happened, things that are/were still being said that are misunderstood .. so subsequently I then build a wall up around myself & not allow people to get in near my heart and sometimes near me at all.
If someone hurts me I tend to lose trust fairly quickly with them but it also depends on what it is & who they are. I'm not precious and can handle life & am fairly strong & am fiercely independent but all the 'wrongs' have overflowed & there isn't any room for anymore.
I've cracked & it's now overflowing.
(Subject aside) A really interesting thing is that I have also noticed women 'cop' it the hardest, & not really men. I don't seem to have an issue with them. I do think that women can be bitchy/es & my whole life I've never gone/got into clicky groups, they're not for me at all.
My post is long & it's nowhere all there yet but as things come to me I will journal them. if I feel like it.
Some of it will be personal and might offend you sometimes it won't. I guess for me I am fairly used to it.
One thing I do want to start with is that while watching Dr Phil today I felt anxiety and numbness in my face & lately I've been getting these sensations back while watching his shows & I think it's because it's triggering 'the stuff' that is in my mind that 'I' have seemingly forgotten about, but my mind 'hears' it then off it goes on it's little tangent.
Today was about 'Bully Mums' & I definitely can relate with this. I had/have a mum who did/does:
*Yells & screams. Not just the regular ranting or raving that we all do but beyond that.
*Verbal/Emotional Abuse. Which is 7 times worse than physical abuse. (there goes my numb chin again)
*Loves me but doesn't know how to show it.
*I remind her of people that she didn't/doesn't like. I looked like my Dad when I was little & instead of that just being 'my genes' & a totally normal thing, she didn't like it at all. I now look like my DG & am more like her.People say it all the time & it's an honour, she is my 'Mum' & it's to her that I am mostly thankful for so many things. It's as if NM holds that against me which I don't understand at all.
That was pretty much all from the show today. Pretty harrowing stuff but I'm thankful because it's all helping. The tears are good to let out. It was pretty scary.
I think the saying “You never truly know someone until you've walked a mile in his shoes.” is very appropriate here & I often feel judged, mostly misunderstood.
I am also seeing my Mum as someone who was very hurt at a very young age and didn't know how to go about things as she grew older and so instead of choosing to do things in a better way she did whatever was easiest or worked for her with minimal effort & also with what she had.
I do have less anger towards her already but I also believe we choose our own path and we make our own decisions. She could have done so much better than she did but what I do know is that I can safely sit across from her now and there is now a sense of calm. I still have a lot to go but I know I will get there.
Just because she did wrong does not mean I need or even want to give it back.
Friday, July 9, 2010
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