Quote From: hermistongirlRunning back to your momma is NOT the answer!!!!! You had to pull away for a reason, and I bet you thought long and hard about it before you cut her off! I had to cut a parent off because of the destructive behavior associated with mental illness they refused to treat in order to protect my child as well. Other relatives got mad aboyut that after hearing one side of the story and cut me off. Too bad. Don't let anyone make you feel guilty like the poster above tried to do. You may only have one mother, but if that mother is dangerous or destructive, you have every right to cut that danger and drama out of your life. Your children depend on you to do so! Don't get sucked back in by emotions and guilt others try to use to manipulate you.
My relative was abused. It is not MY responsibility to try and fix that, but it IS my responsibity to protect my child from what that abuse created, and I do.
Let me share more of my story. My parents had been married for 50 years before my father passed away.
And in those years he did everything for my mother and buffered alot of her emotions. He did what he thought was right. But now its even worse. I am the oldest of 2. And had to grow up fast. At one time both parents drank very heavily. When I was about 10, I came home from school found my mother drunk outside put her to bed. I then put my 4 year old brother in a wagon and walked 3 blocks to my aunts house. I remember the first time I saw my dad cry. One Christmas eve my parents were fighting, and when they fought it was loud and my mom would throw things. She was drunk on that Christmas eve and my dad was leaving and I told him not to leave and he cried and told me were he was going. All night long my mom was calling every bar in town. She lit a cigarette and caught a towel on fire, she put it out but me being young I smelled the smoke and got my little brother and sleep on the floor. I had learned that there is more oxygen on the floor. I remember going in the cabinet getting the vodka bottle out pouring it out and filling it back with water. I remember changing my little brothers diaper and my mom throwing a glass at my dad and hurting him. Do I remember good times? Not very many. This was my childhood. When I was in 9th grade me and my mom had some kind of disagreement my dad stuck up for me. The next morning my dad told me to apologize to my mom. I didn't because I didn't do anything wrong. I came home and my mom has tried to commit suicide. Did I think it was my fault? You bet. My mom medicated herself with alcohol, she was addicted to xanac at one time has gone to many, many therapist. We walked on egg shells growing up. When I went through something in my life it was not me going through it, it was my mother. It was her wedding , her divorce. she claims she raised my son, it was her, her, her. I was my mothers ENABLER. When my current husband per posed to me. I had one day of happiness, my mom informed that she started drinking again. Every time something great came into my life, my mom had something negative to say or something happened. One year after I was married she O. D. on prescription medication, again another suicide attempt. I think this was number 3 or 4. I found a out patient counselor and took her every week lost 4 hours of work and took her. She would tell me she wasn't a very good mother. I told her that she did the best she could do. So her last suicide attempt, the day after her 1st grandsons wedding she shot herself. And she told me because when she came to get her mail at my house and saw me by the pool laughing my ass off and being happy. She got so mad a went to my brothers house and shot herself. So yes I have TRIED AND TRIED. But I will not put my children through the roller coaster I have had to go through. Since the first time I wrote. She called said never to call her again she never wanted to see me. And yes the next day she called and was crying.
Does it hurt me YES sometimes I want to pull my heart out. I wish my heart would catch up with my head.
But she will not and does not think she has a problem.
I thank you for the encouragement of what I am doing is right. I am still working on doing it.
But thank-you
I hope you can see that I have tried.
Thanks