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rebelsue
Hope Addict
- Dec 12, 2019
- 172
I was actually working pretty hard on my recovery until my dad intruded on my life last night via text.
He beat and yelled at me and my brother my whole life, pitted us against each other so that now I have no relationship with my brother at all. My mom was a victim of his madness as well and she turned into a spineless, meek, unconfident woman whose brain is so clouded with anxiety that she can't form her own opinions on anything and just became addicted to exercise and wine and plastic surgery. I fucking hate my tool family members. They think they had nothing to do with how I turned out, and that I was just born bad/broken. They are disappointed that I didn't grow up into a sweet, kind, loving woman with a good career...like all their friends' kids. My mom even told my husband once that if I killed myself, they'd all be free. My dad told my in-laws at our wedding, with a laugh, that I was now my husband's problem. My inlaws are toxic shitty people, too, and even they were puzzled by why my dad would say something like that.
My parents literally hate me. And yet, they demand things of me. My dad sent a text last night saying that my 96 year old grandma had three days to live (she's an awful person, too, and an abuse victim) and that my mom is sad that I won't call her on Mothers' Day. My mom has blocked me from her phone so even if I wanted to I couldn't. I guess I could email her. But I don't want to. She sold me out. She never protected me from abuse, and never even admitted to any wrongdoing. She blames me for all of it...because I had colic as a baby and was delivered by forceps, she said that's what gave me my mental illness and what justified their abandonment of me. To them, I've always been an awful child and they wonder why I can't "just get it together" and be a good daughter.
I'm feeling so awful about myself all over again. I hate them. I hate that they won't let me move on. I guess I do need to be childish and block them back. I didn't want to because I wanted to leave the lines open for reconciliation. But why? Why do I feel obligated to them when they don't even like me?
I want to get back to where I was a day ago. I want to be strong-ish again. How do I deal with this text? Do I send my mom an obligatory mothers' day email so she can feel better? It might make me look good to the extended family who probably thinks I'm evil. But my mom couldn't even admit the simplest things to me about my abuse even when I was crying and begging her to do it, telling her it would help me a lot if she did, that it would help my suicidality if she did. She wouldn't do it. She still blames me and protects my dad. Why should I give her anything??
He beat and yelled at me and my brother my whole life, pitted us against each other so that now I have no relationship with my brother at all. My mom was a victim of his madness as well and she turned into a spineless, meek, unconfident woman whose brain is so clouded with anxiety that she can't form her own opinions on anything and just became addicted to exercise and wine and plastic surgery. I fucking hate my tool family members. They think they had nothing to do with how I turned out, and that I was just born bad/broken. They are disappointed that I didn't grow up into a sweet, kind, loving woman with a good career...like all their friends' kids. My mom even told my husband once that if I killed myself, they'd all be free. My dad told my in-laws at our wedding, with a laugh, that I was now my husband's problem. My inlaws are toxic shitty people, too, and even they were puzzled by why my dad would say something like that.
My parents literally hate me. And yet, they demand things of me. My dad sent a text last night saying that my 96 year old grandma had three days to live (she's an awful person, too, and an abuse victim) and that my mom is sad that I won't call her on Mothers' Day. My mom has blocked me from her phone so even if I wanted to I couldn't. I guess I could email her. But I don't want to. She sold me out. She never protected me from abuse, and never even admitted to any wrongdoing. She blames me for all of it...because I had colic as a baby and was delivered by forceps, she said that's what gave me my mental illness and what justified their abandonment of me. To them, I've always been an awful child and they wonder why I can't "just get it together" and be a good daughter.
I'm feeling so awful about myself all over again. I hate them. I hate that they won't let me move on. I guess I do need to be childish and block them back. I didn't want to because I wanted to leave the lines open for reconciliation. But why? Why do I feel obligated to them when they don't even like me?
I want to get back to where I was a day ago. I want to be strong-ish again. How do I deal with this text? Do I send my mom an obligatory mothers' day email so she can feel better? It might make me look good to the extended family who probably thinks I'm evil. But my mom couldn't even admit the simplest things to me about my abuse even when I was crying and begging her to do it, telling her it would help me a lot if she did, that it would help my suicidality if she did. She wouldn't do it. She still blames me and protects my dad. Why should I give her anything??