https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCFZ6af4BHjWU4DENAAUCvVAhttps://www.facebook.com/daughterofanarcissistmother
....I will not automatically dial my mother's number when I start a phone number off with a "3".

....I will be able to walk thru the stores I shopped at with her and not feel a pang of sadness.

....I will not automatically look at her house when I drive by (or maybe I can just stop driving by??--its hard when she's a block away).

....I will not worry about holidays and how it will work while not having her in my life (do I call her to say "Happy Birthday?" or any other holiday?)

....people will stop expecting us to "work it out".

....I will stop having anger towards her.

....I will stop remembering what I lost.

....I will learn who I am without her influence.  This part will take the longest, but I am ready. 

....I will become fully and wholly me. 

 


Last night, my therapist says I can have a relationship with my mother, I just have to set boundaries.

Like, if she gets condescending or crappy, just hang up on her.

I told her though "every word she says is laced with lies and condescension, I can't really hang up on her every moment we speak." 

She said "Just set boundaries." 

I said "But you don't understand.  This will take years of not talking to her at all so I can heal first.  I cannot heal if I have any conversation with her at all.  If she makes me angry to hang up on her, then I will be angry again, and not healing.  I need no contact with her." 

She said yes, but when I am ready......

But, will I ever be ready?  Nothing she says to me ever again will feel "normal".  I can't trust her.  I can't believe her.  I can't listen to her speak without taking each word and picking it apart for lies and condescension. 

So, my ultimate question is: who does it benefit to have a relationship with her? 

Who does it benefit?  Me?  Not in the least.  Her?  Yes. 

So even if I don't talk to her for years, what will having a relationship with her do for me in the future?  Will she "be my mother?"  Will she fulfill that role?   No, never.  She will never ever fulfill that role for me.

So what, then?  Why would I want my mother in my life if she can't be my mother?

Maybe one day I can see her as an acquaintance or something similar, but right now, I am still mourning the loss of a mother. 

I am still angry.  I am still in shock.  I am still sad. 

And I will be for a very long time.

And having any kind of relationship with her in the future will only benefit her and relationships are supposed to be 2-way streets and I don't play that way anymore.  I used to sit and let people walk all over me, but for the past few years, I've learned to stand my ground and speak my mind.  And with her, it will be no different. 

Even if she thinks she's my mother.  


UPDATE 2021: I don't have a relationship with her.  I do live with her, but I refuse to infuse myself with her in the least.  And I was absolutely right about everything I said above.  100%.


I got this from Narc-ology on Facebook:

A Big Bag of Nuts, Narcissist in a Nutshell (Part 1)

July 20, 2013 at 11:52am
The research is still up in the air, is NPD an inherent trait, a product from childhood, or both.  NPD is a personality disorder that is usually symbolized by a man or woman looking in the mirror.  If you ask someone who has never intimately known a narcissist, they may say someone who possesses an extreme amount of self-love.  Ironically, the Narc wants you to believe they are confident and love who they are.  Totally not the case.   The DSM V lists the following as criteria for being diagnosed as NPD.

1.  Identity: Excessive reference to others for self-definition and self-esteem regulation; exaggerated self-appraisal inflated or deflated, or vacillating between extremes; emotional regulation mirrors fluctuations in self-esteem.
2. Self-direction: Goal setting based on gaining approval from others; personal standards unreasonably high in order to see oneself as exceptional, or too low based on a sense of entitlement; often unaware of own motivations.
3. Empathy: Impaired ability to recognize or identify with the feelings and needs of others; excessively attuned to reactions of others, but only if perceived as relevant to self; over- or underestimate of own effect on others.
4. Intimacy: Relationships largely superficial and exist to serve self-esteem regulation; mutuality constrained by little genuine interest in others’ experiences and predominance of a need for personal gain.
5.  Grandiosity (an aspect of Antagonism): Feelings of entitlement, either overt or covert; self-centeredness; firmly holding to the belief that one is better than others; condescension toward others.
6. Attention seeking (an aspect of Antagonism): Excessive attempts to attract and be the focus of the attention of others; admiration seeking.

The narcissist lives in the land of pretend.  They are in a permanent identity crisis.  The root cause has not been identified, however, I suspect nurture with the propensity to be NPD from nature.  They constantly stay in their “safe place” where they don’t have to face the truth. The stay in a permanent identity crisis, they have no clue who they really are.  They boast about themselves, but on the inside they are insecure as hell.  The only thing that matters is the reflection and attention shone on them by others.  Everyone is a mirror. They want attention 24/7 and will compulsively compete against anyone, including a baby, to get it.  Their feelings and rights are all that matter.  They want the respect, honor, courtesy, gratitude, credit, encouragement, love, cheer, trust, apologies, sympathy, fidelity and admiration.  However, they give back nothing.   They deny everyone around them the right to be a human being.  They get it all and everyone else gets none.  Compare them to a drug addict trying to get a fix.  I dare you to go take the last bit of heroin from someone who has no money to get more.  I probably won’t hear from you again.  Instead of heroin, the narcissist’s drug is attention.  They will do anything, so they get it all and you get nada.

 Beyond anything you ever imagined they have ill will towards people who are not even a threat to them.   They are hostile and bitter towards everyone, including children.   For example, imagine if you thought of everyone in the world like you do your ex.  That is what they feel.  They have an unwarranted hatred towards everyone. They want to feel like God, superior to all beings.  They can only feel like this if everyone is beneath them.  No one can threaten their superiority. Do they believe their own lies?  They not only believe them, they are living one big lie.   It is one big illusion.  They must always be greater, cuter, smarter, more popular, etc.  That is why their life is so hectic. It is a constant race to get what they want from those who have it.  They are envious of everyone but pretend everyone is envious of them.

The narcissist lives in constant fear of being exposed.  They would rather die than face their inner self.  If you were that sick would you want people to know?   People ask all the time if they are the narc.  They give unjustified reasons why they think it might be them, usually because they were made to feel that way by the narc.  That is how it’s pretty easy to comfort their fears.  Narcs don’t look inward.  They don’t face the demons in their non-existent soul.  They avoid being alone most of the time to deter facing the truth.  Self-reflection is healthy and usually happens in solitude.  A Narc refuses to self-reflect so they must keep their mind busy all the time. Too much time alone and bored may mean that little voice in their head talks to them.  They don’t want to hear it ever.  For example, when I left my Narc, he spent every day and night in a casino gambling.  Since he didn’t have a new target yet, this prevented him from facing himself.

A narcissist has no shame and no guilt.  They will bring down a husband, wife, boyfriend, girlfriend, child, coworker, or friend anytime anywhere.  They don’t even have to be provoked.  If that person has something they want they will say or do anything to get what they want.  Their need to believe they are God supersedes their conscience. (If they even have one) They believe they are superior.  Everyone is insignificant in their eyes; similar to if we pour poison on an ant pile and never think twice about it.  Unless you are idolizing them, making them feel superior, they have no need for you.   It’s easy for them.  All they need is their big mouth and evil ideas.  They will do this without a second thought because it is all about their script in life and what they want.
In short, they are predators.  They want it all and will never settle for not getting it.

Manipulating people is what they do best.   Type on your keyboard, walk to the kitchen, ride a bike, I’d bet you are not constantly thinking about what you are doing.  You are not saying in your head, “pick up foot, bend knee, lean forward, put foot down, etc.”  This is a natural learning.  Manipulation is natural learning for Narcs.  That is why they are so good at it.  Anyone can learn how to do what they do if they want to be evil but they will never be as good at it.  How did they get so good?  Practice, Practice, Practice.  They have been practicing since birth.  They subtly control your mind.   They are so good at it they can fool psychiatrists and pass lie detector tests.  Nothing is the truth, all a big show in their game of pretend.   The only thing altered is fine tuning the manipulation to each person they encounter.   They watch everything you do, listen to every word you say and mold their manipulation to you.  They are interested in your reactions, not you.  They could care less about half the things you tell them, it’s filtered out.

You might think, wow they are smarter than I thought. Um no.  My ex was a dumbass.   Just like walking, manipulation doesn’t take a genius.   Observant and perceptive, maybe, but they don’t have to have an IQ of 120 to do this.  It is how they have survived all this time.  

My delusional self almost wants to believe that narcissism is one big secret.  Considering that 1 in 25/28 people are Narcissists, how in the world have so many of us never heard this exists.  Smart, educated people, fooled by them, partly because we had no clue.  I am fairly sure you have told someone you were involved with a narcissist and you got the, “Dang you’re bat shit crazy” look.   This is why we need to get the word out, educate the public, and hopefully change their attitudes.  I don’t know about you, but having these people in positions of authority scares the hell out of me.  Luckily, predators can be scared away fairly easy, if you know they are predators.  If the second they take a step towards you they see you are wary, they will move on to an easier prey.  That is why we need to educate so no one will be “easy prey” and they can’t take advantage of anyone, thus preventing them from ruining the lives of everyone they come in contact with.   This is real and it’s spooky, and if I wouldn’t know any better, I’d think they were dropped here from another planet.
I climbed a mountain and I turned around

And I saw my reflection in the snow covered hills
'Till the landslide brought me down

Oh, mirror in the sky
What is love?
Can the child within my heart rise above?
Can I sail thru the changing ocean tides?
Can I handle the seasons of my life?

Mmm Mmm...

Well, I've been afraid of changing
'Cause I've built my life around you
But time makes you bolder
Children get older
I'm getting older too"

This song is where I am at.  I took my love for my mother, and I took it down.  I've climbed mountains my whole life and just when I thought I would get to the point where I'd find me, I'd get a reflection of who I was, my mother (aka The Landslide--the destructive force in my life) would bring me down.

Oh, force that makes our world what it is (God, Energy, etc.), what IS love?  If a mother's love is not constant and unwavering, then what is love at all?  How can we learn to love without the most primal of loves to teach us the right way?

Can the child inside of me rise above all of this?  Can I rise against this destructive force that's always been there in my life?  Can I sail past it all while everything around me is changing?

The seasons of my life....adulthood, to survive without my mother?  Cause I HAVE been afraid of changing, cause I did build my life around her: totally and completely.

But now, time has surely made me bolder and that child inside of me who she thought abusing was fun, is now certainly older.....and the adult in me is older too.  Because choosing to change....choosing a life of hard over a life of easy, when hard has a better outcome?  That's real change.  So yes, I am older, and I am choosing to survive without her.  I can rise above all of this. 

Today my son and I drove past her house because he has a hard time pulling into our driveway from our alley the one direction, so we had go around the block, and there she sat with her bigmouth friend and I didn't even really care.

I wasn't angry about it, it just showed me where her head is at.  And I don't need to be a part of it anymore.  Each day tells me "You're making the right choice.  Even if it does feel foreign and unfamiliar." 

One day at a time.  Fake it til you make it, right?  So just act like its normal until it feels normal, and eventually, it will be normal.

Do I love her?  I don't know how I can when its all been a lie.  Am I thankful for what she's done for me in my life?  I don't know.  I am numb.  I feel nothing. 

But I know I am right and I am doing the right thing. 

Just one day at a time.



life really feels real.

We had to use our last $28, didn't even get all the tiny little bit of food today that we needed for the rest of the week to eat, and now we're 100% broke. 

Fuck.

Then my mom calls me and leaves a message and says "ComEd called and left you a message, I saved it for you.  You can call me back you know."

Its like 1) she's acting like I should have called her already, as if everything is okay and 2) now she knows we're having fucking electricity issues for payment.

So, she's going to think we need her and will come running back. 

Well guess what?  Not gonna do it.

Yes, it would be easier to fake nice and have her pay my bills.  But what then?  Act like nothing ever happened?  Let her walk all over me for another 36 years? 

:::sigh:::  I just can't do it this time. 

Its like leaving my marriage when I was married to the narcissist.  I wanted to leave him over and over again, but it was just easier to stay.  It felt wrong to leave.  Like in the pit of my stomach. 

Every time I've ever been angry with my mom, we'd just pretend it didn't happen and go back to the usual crap, and it would start all over again. 

But just like the day I left my ex......I knew it was right.  There was no question. 

And now?  I know this is right.  It feels 100% right.  Actually, going back to the "same 'ol same 'ol" with her feels wrong in the pit of my stomach. 

And....I always trust my gut.  It has never steered me wrong, ever. 

I knew the guy I babysat for when I was fourteen was bad news.  I felt it.  And what did he do?  He tried to come in my house on night, drunk, after walking me home (which I did not need him to do).  He also grabbed my ass. 

I knew my uncle was a bad guy.  And I still think he was.

I knew a certain job I applied for was just BAD NEWS and had to get the fuck outta there!  And later they got arrested and kicked out of town.

My gut?  Its always right.  It lets me know when its time to go, when its time to stay, when its time to get the fuck out.

And my gut says right now "Don't give in.  Don't fall back into that same miserable hole.  Don't go backwards, only forwards." 

And I am listening to it. 

She called today, and I didn't answer.  I don't know if I ever will.

Am I wanting to call her out on her shit?  Yes.  But when I really, really think about it, do I really?  No. 

I know nothing she says is the truth.  I know nothing she says will change the way I feel.  I know nothing will ever change. 

And while I want an explanation for telling her friends it was okay I was raped at 14 because I was a whore (even though I never had had sex before, but hey, I guess that constitutes sluttyness in her book).  And while I want her to grow the fuck up and leave my 15 year old son out of all of this.  And while I want an apology for her neglect and abuse.  It will all never happen.  She honestly thinks I was happy my whole childhood.  That I had this happy-go-lucky childhood that was more like torture than anything resembling fun. 

So it doesn't help when she calls.  I just wish she'd leave me alone and never bring me up to her friends again or her family again, ever.  I know it won't happen, there will be talk, and I will run into someone one day who will say something stupid, but I can handle myself. 

I have handled my own life since I was a child.  I know how to protect myself and do what I need to do. 

I just need to heal, instead of feeling all of this crap that I am still angry about.  But then again, that is how you heal.  To feel the crap and whatnot.  To feel it until its all been felt and brought to the surface and remembered, acknowledged, and let go. 

Its a process. 

But when you're broke, no money for more food, or to pay your electric bill, you sometimes wish it could be that easy to just ask for it. 

But really?  Deep down inside.....it feels good not to ask her.  It feels good even to fail, as long as failing is done so without any judgment from anyone, nobody to answer to.  Nobody to say "wow, can't you do anything right?" 

It feels good. 

I can get used to this feeling.  I really like it :)
I am going to let you all in a secret:

I...................am a whore.


I just found this out yesterday.

Actually, I've always known it.  Since it was a favorite of my father's names to call me.

I thought I left this part of my life behind me, now being 36 and with growing children and with my husband for 8 years, my previous marriage for 6.

But yup.  I am still a whore.

Apparently, I was a slut at 14.  WHO KNEW????!!!!

Wow.  I had no clue.  I wasn't even sleeping with anyone that age, I was a child.  But I guess you can be a slut even when you're not doing it!!

According to my mother, that is.

At 14, I was raped by my 18 or 19 year old boyfriend of 3 weeks, you know, the one my PARENTS let me date and go places alone with in his truck??  And its never been a source of shame until now.

When my mother had her neighbor read my letter out loud in front of other neighbors, what was said afterward was not told to me until yesterday.

Apparently, when that part was read, she asked my mother "She was raped??"

My mother's reply was to roll her eyes and say "She was sleeping with everyone!"

Um, no I wasn't.  I was a child.  With a man-aged boyfriend who knew what sex was and how to take it from a child.

This made me sick all day yesterday.  But it also cemented my knowledge that giving her up forever is now what is my plan.  It was always my plan, but I felt guilty thinking of her alone on holidays and whatnot.  I hoped I wouldn't cave in, and deep down inside I DON'T want a relationship with her, but somehow I still answered the phone one day and acted nice to her.  What's wrong with me?  But now, its kind a relief she did this  Because saying THAT???  That was beyond fucked up.  I just have to keep reminding myself that this is who she is and she is NEVER going to change. 

So either I am a liar or I deserved to get raped, which is it?  Either way, she left that out of my letter I got back from her explaining how sorry she was about letting her neighbor read it out loud because she "forgot about the rape part" and that she is sad I never told her because "I understand more than you'll ever know".  Oh, so now my mom was raped too?  With 1 in 3 women in this world having been raped or molested, I can see how it could happen.  BUT for her to say it now?  Its like "Oh look, I was raped too!  Feel bad for me!!"  Sure mom.

I can't believe ANYTHING she says, she's a total liar, so I have no clue if this really happened.  And guess what?  Don't care either.

You wanna tell your friends I was a WHORE at fourteen years old?  Well, fuck you.

You just sealed the fate of our relationship.

I can't even wave at you anymore or say hi or answer the phone.  I am done.

I think I will get my numbers changed, too.

And we are packing to eventually move soon.

I don't know where we will be going, but anywhere is better than a block away from my mom.

Cause know, with me being a whore and all.

It would be one thing if she told people I was a slut at that age for no reason, but to use that as a reason for me getting raped????

I will say it again, that is beyond fucked up.

Who does that?

I guess the world is telling me "stay away from her, don't go back" over and over again.  I just need to listen.
My hubby and I picked up this book called E-Squared.  Its about how to use the Law of Attraction.  I saw it on Wayne Dyer's page and just had to get it, because it was $2.51 for Kindle!

E-Squared--get this amazing book here!

So I thought (since I've been a LoA believer for a very long time) that this could get me to get back into the swing of things with he LoA, as I've been out of practice for awhile.

The first exercise is to ask the FP (Field of Potentiality) for a clear-cut sign that its real.  And for a gift.  All within 48 hours.  So, I use the LoA with books all the time, and it always works (I want a book, set my intention, then BAM I get it for $.59-$.99 at the Goodwill or Salvation Army instead of paying the full price I usually cannot afford).

So, the hubs and I are outside, talking about our awful money problems and how we need more of it and I decided to look for a job.  My husband went inside to call people for interviews for our freelance articles and I called my old job to see if they were hiring (I had to leave a message).  So then I go to start painting our garage again, and I turned up the radio and this song came on:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pl3vxEudif8

I was like "DAMN!! THAT'S MY LIFE'S ANTHEM RIGHT NOW!"  I could literally see my life in some kind of silly montage going by in my brain LOL  Of how our lives are changing....all due to my mother giving up her right to be my mother.

I just knew everything was going to be okay.  This feeling of calm washed over and I just knew it.

So then I said to the FP......"Sending me a song, I get it....I got the message, but that's normal for me.  I get songs that adhere to my life's circumstances right at the moment I need it.  Now I need the gift.  I need something else, within the last 24hrs of this 48hr time frame."

So yesterday, I got my gift.  OUT OF NOWHERE I get someone wanting to hire me to do photography for their wedding :)

Okay, you might write these off as coincidences.....but I know the truth....and that's: there are so such things as coincidences.

So while my mother might will be staying the same (in her letter she told me she will NEVER change), I will be changing and doing better without her.

Its a little sad, but its also wonderful!  I have learned I am nothing without her my whole life.  I wouldn't even fulfill my dreams because they'd be excluding her.  Now I am free to do anything.

And I am going to :)