As of late whenever I get a text and/or phone call from my mother, my heart pounds and drops into my stomach. I have been feeling like this every since I started counseling and have been trying to "sever the umbilical cord" per se.
I stood up for myself for the first time in my entire life a few weekends ago and as a response, was met with a look of wrath/hatred from her.
Although I'm not a professional, I firmly believe that she has BPD.
To the outside world, she is kind, giving, sweet, etc. But I don't think that I will EVER forget the look she gave me the other day. It's like I've always known there was a slight hatred of me, but because I was always compliant, (and afraid) I never really allowed myself to believe it.
Quite frankly I do not know how I will be able to grow with her in my life, but I guess that is the point of counseling......
My parents are in town. They drove right by my apartment (didn't stop by) and went directly to my brother's house (my brother and sister-in-law are now the golden children). This move was a direct result of me standing up for myself.... I was being punished. I did not play the game though (I was relieved when she pronounced that they weren't stopping by) and because my response to her was not the response she wanted, now she is texting me, saying how much she has missed talking to me ("we have been sooooooo busy!") and wanted to give me a head's up that we will be discussing Christmas when I stop by my brother's home tonight. She is doing this because my boyfriend will be with me and she knows that I will be more "open" to setting up "solid" arrangements (my boyfriend has no idea how dysfunctional my family is).
I am trying to be mindful and not let this trigger me. I was so excited about seeing my brother and his kids...... now I don't want to go. But I will go and I will be OK and I will have fun. If I don't agree with "her arrangements" I will say so.
I'm taking myself out of this dysfunctional game. I'm in counseling, I'm taking medication, doing EFT, reading books and I will not get pulled into her emotional/mental game. But, if I do..... I understand that this is a process. The family dynamics will have to change because I AM. The system was dependent on everyone playing their role, but I've decided to walk off stage.
As soon as I hit "submit," my anxiety about this situation will leave with it. I've already wasted too much energy on her by devoting even a few minutes to writing this post.
Does anyone have any suggestions on how to deal with a mother who is very much still a part of your life? And how do you deal with the fact that you suspect BPD when the rest of the family doesn't have a freakin' clue? And how do you not collapse with fear?
Thank you for taking the time to read this post.