Guest guest Posted March 4, 2007 Report Share Posted March 4, 2007 After my dad died I re-entered the family and felt sorry for nada, who by the way, became a waif overnight (previously queen/witch). After several months of close, personal contact I was bordering on an emotional meltdown. I decided to seek therapy and told my therapist I wanted to learn how to be around nada without being negatively affected. She laughed in my face. I didn't understand why then but I do now. For me it was impossible. Nada was not going to change and I couldn't protect myself from all the triggers. She always found a way to either envoke guilt or leave me so frustrated I wanted to climb a bell tower. After several months of therapy I went n/c and never looked back. Nada died a year later. It comes down to how much of yourself are you willing to sacrifice....and for what? The only thing that will change is our life expectancy. Keep posting, > > I'd like to hear from anyone who knows about this and overcame. I go > completely cold at either. I show no emotion because that would give > her an entry way and I refuse. The witch attacks, demeans and > sarcastically makes hurtful remarks. The waif is helpless, lost and > all alone and uses guilt as her bait to reel me in. I ~TRY~ to stay > detached but I can be reeled in as the dutiful daughter caretaker but > then the witch comes out and she attacks. My mother is in a nursing > home now and today really was bad for me in visiting her. I feel sorry > for her but I really grieve for myself. I am looking for others with > the same situation. Looking forward to hearing from you. > > Joy > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted March 4, 2007 Report Share Posted March 4, 2007 My experience is different than yours in that I am NC with witch/waif. I have, however, come to an understanding of nada's behaviors, after reading posts here and reading the recommended books. Things to remember: 1. Your mother is doing what has worked for years, and she is the one who invented this set of behaviors. Most people, including you, do the best they can to get along with her and give yourself credit. 2. This is how I have come to think of my mom, 72 years old and more witch now than waif, but she did a very good act in the past, of the baiting... gaining sympathy.. and then.. .bam. abuse and then I'd sort of go into shock and believe that I was the cause.. These folks are very perceptive, and use your own weakness and kindness to gain their comfort, somehow. But the comfort for them is very short-lived and then they start the cycle all over again. 3. I think of this as similar to a physical illness... like instead of a shortage of insulin, or blood cells. (stupid analogy, but stay with me here, ) She has a shortage of coping skills in her stash of coping skills. Most of us have many to pick from, but these people only have their alternating nice (reel them in) and nasty (I feel better when I bash someone else and they'll feel guilty and stay a little longer.) Its not personal against YOU, its just their way of functioning. A very very bad way, but a way. 4. I also think of my mother as sort of a shell... she is very simple but also very complex... but she as she gets older, becomes more severe and more cartoonish... does that make sense? If you watch animals as they get bad habits, sometimes, it is like that. Their personality is taken over by the habits and sort of becomes buried. My mom used to have traits I could relate to, and things in common, but as she's gotten older, these things are gone and we're left with the shell of a person who desparately clings to what she thinks might work, not realizing it is driving people away. This turned into a long post, but I hope my experience may help someone else. I've been dealing with her and have seen her various stages of this disorder since about 1973, and its been a gradual decline. Of course, I miss the person with whom I could share hobbies, and similar interests. But now she absolutely refuses to do anything but try to manipulate and I had to put distance for my own health. Everyone is different and I think she and I swung back and forth along this continuum before she went all the way bad behavior. But even the good years affected be as I never knew when she was going to blow. Peace and prayers.. B. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted March 5, 2007 Report Share Posted March 5, 2007 Detachment is a skill that gets better with practice. It's not something you occasionally try -- it's more of an actual shift in your thinking. It's a strategy that you adopt and go forward with. Detachment is possible when you FULLY realize that you can't reason withis person, that they're NEVER going to " get it " and that you have to determine just how much time you're willing to drain into being in this person's presence. You need to fully understand your need to be detached from her -- read the books, take it in, adopt it as a strategy that will keep you out of the continual victim role. If you're getting " sucked " in, you haven't fully put " detachment " into your arsenal as a strategy against those who want to storm in and take your integrity away. You haven't given yourself permission to weather the " storm " that sometimes results. There's a saying: " You know you've grown up when you make decisions and quit caring what your parents think. " You may not realize it now, but now that you're an adult, any " sucking in " that she's able to do with you is partly with your permission. YOU have to draw the line. If you don't, you can't look around and blame her. If the visits at the nursing home are tearing you up, then STOP going. Quit walking yourself in as the lamb to the slaughter. Just because she's your mother doesn't mean you have to offer yourself as a human sacrifice. It's up to you to keep her (and the others like her in the world) from encroaching on you. Once you conquer that with her, you'll find you can do it with others like her in your life, and the world won't seem so scary. We keep repeating the dysfunctions of our FOO out into the world until we decide to stop the cycle. It's amazing how it works -- once you unravel the FOO's hold on you, you start to see it out in your daily life, and strengthening yourself against it becomes more of a habit and less scary. Melody Beatty's books are good writings on detachment -- I think she wrote The Language of Letting Go, CoDependent No More, etc. We're here as sounding boards and support for you. -Kyla > > I'd like to hear from anyone who knows about this and overcame. I go > completely cold at either. I show no emotion because that would give > her an entry way and I refuse. The witch attacks, demeans and > sarcastically makes hurtful remarks. The waif is helpless, lost and > all alone and uses guilt as her bait to reel me in. I ~TRY~ to stay > detached but I can be reeled in as the dutiful daughter caretaker but > then the witch comes out and she attacks. My mother is in a nursing > home now and today really was bad for me in visiting her. I feel sorry > for her but I really grieve for myself. I am looking for others with > the same situation. Looking forward to hearing from you. > > Joy > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted March 5, 2007 Report Share Posted March 5, 2007 Hi Kyla, Thanks so much for your words that really resonated with me. I've read books and been to therapists as well. Then I finally read the section in the FILES part of this group - the doc with the abbreviations and meanings - because I was kinda bewildered at the jargon? Well there it was - SPONGING and MIRRORING. That's it. It's always been that. It's where the secret to healing this within lies. I sponge because I have no boundaries - well at least healthy ones. I used to be anorexic and think this has something to do with my boundaries - too much or too little, feast or famine, black or white and no middle ground. I'm in my 40's and never established boundaries and was sucked dry by anyone and everything. Not playing victim - I just never knew about personal boundaries. I had an inkling about them when I used to scream to my mother growing up - Leave Me Alonnnnneeeee. Slamming doors, running away were my modes of getting safe. Now safety lies in other extremes - isolation and disconnecting from life. Shifting gears now to standing up for self, joy Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted March 6, 2007 Report Share Posted March 6, 2007 I feel frozen and numb - still in shock - feeling safe for me used to be when I had a car too. I'd explore the Catskills, finding wisdom in nature at every turn. Right now I'm aiming for a move to a more open, expansive and holistic place to call Home - with a beloved one, my animals, my garden, my music and love. Just love permeating my soul like a blessing - a balm to soothe and heal and connect. I don't know - do people understand how catastrophic the rejection and torment of a mother can be - knowingly or unknowingly and the ramifications shunning a child because they are *defective, unworthy* can be? Is there somewhere I can place a memorial to all the shattered psyches caused by mothers to their own? I'd like to give them/us the honor and remembrance we/they deserve so fully and maybe even ask the Heavens to show some major compassion now more than ever so that we may overcome. Feeling really really really sad, joy Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted March 6, 2007 Report Share Posted March 6, 2007 Hi , When I read your post yesterday I felt tears welling up and I had to take some time off to process. Thank you for sharing this about your birth mother - nada - I don't know how to refer to this. The shutting down - I relate to - it's really minimizing of the self to a small ball. For me it's more about conservation of energy than anything. After processing, analyzing, being in my head so many hours of the day, there's nothing left over for anyone else and it's just *leave me be to regenerate*. I do this by tuning out via the internet. There was a time when I was more mobile via car and bike. Now for that I need more energy and I'm more like in survival mode - wake up, eat, drink, feed mind, feed soul and repeat as necessary. Now this group has entered the equation as well. I have to take things slowly or else risk burn out and my modus operandus - disconnection which I am fighting so hard against. My thoughts on this is that there's been attachment issues for me and maintaining any kind of relationship long term or even finishing things from start to finish are severely impaired. Attachment - healthy mirroring - the initial stages - were just never part of infancy for me. Instead of being an infant I was parentified never allowing the neurons/neurotransmittors/receiver to develop and instead fear entered my physiology. And that is what I'm up against and have a feeling many of us are too. But conventional psychology won't go there - simply is ill equipped to delve into the bio-chemistry of being born to a BPD mother with all of its implications. blessings of wisdom, joy Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted March 7, 2007 Report Share Posted March 7, 2007 Hi Joy, I was sick yesterday so I was off the boards. Your posts are full of so much pain and it is so sad to hear but I think we have to feel the pain to move on. I think all the years of not feeling it and shutting down serve us well in childhood, but not as adults. We had to learn to survive as children, but now as adults we have to learn to LIVE. Like you, I was parentified. I'm an only child, so I pretty much raised my mom, my parents divorced when I was a baby so it was just me and her (between her 4 marriages that is) .I have always hated Mothers Day, holidays etc. because it all felt so fake. I used to cry when I saw tv sitcoms with " normal " families. That's all I ever wanted. I think you said in an earlier post you had a hard time bonding with your son and I want you to know its never too late. Your son will love you no matter what, because you are his mother. After all of the horrible things my mom did to me, I still loved her so I know this is true. I did not like her, but I loved her. Being a parent is a big part of what is healing me. For the first time, I feel that unconditional love. I believe for me, that my daughter was sent by God to help heal my pain. I finally get to have the parent/child relationship I never had. She is part of what keeps me going. When I get stuck on my pity pot, I remember something a therapist on tv said which was that when you become parents you give up your right to be self destructive. I agree with this- too bad our parents couldn't see this- but I think its my job as a mother. I am not perfect and some days I feel horribly depressed, but I have to keep it together. Doing the exercises in Surviving a Borderline Parent has really helped me work through the pain. It is good that the pain is coming out of you, let if flow so you can begin to heal. I think I wouldn't be half as screwed up as I am if I didn't " shut down " and just experienced pain. I still disconnect, but at least now I can recognize that this doesn't work for me anymore. Recovery is so hard from this, isn't it? I just hope we all get there..... I'm glad you are here, keep trying and don't be so hard on yourself. > > Hi , > > When I read your post yesterday I felt tears welling up and I had to > take some time off to process. Thank you for sharing this about your > birth mother - nada - I don't know how to refer to this. The shutting > down - I relate to - it's really minimizing of the self to a small > ball. For me it's more about conservation of energy than anything. > After processing, analyzing, being in my head so many hours of the > day, there's nothing left over for anyone else and it's just *leave me > be to regenerate*. I do this by tuning out via the internet. There was > a time when I was more mobile via car and bike. Now for that I need > more energy and I'm more like in survival mode - wake up, eat, drink, > feed mind, feed soul and repeat as necessary. Now this group has > entered the equation as well. I have to take things slowly or else > risk burn out and my modus operandus - disconnection which I am > fighting so hard against. My thoughts on this is that there's been > attachment issues for me and maintaining any kind of relationship long > term or even finishing things from start to finish are severely impaired. > > Attachment - healthy mirroring - the initial stages - were just never > part of infancy for me. Instead of being an infant I was parentified > never allowing the neurons/neurotransmittors/receiver to develop and > instead fear entered my physiology. And that is what I'm up against > and have a feeling many of us are too. But conventional psychology > won't go there - simply is ill equipped to delve into the > bio-chemistry of being born to a BPD mother with all of its implications. > > blessings of wisdom, > joy > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted March 7, 2007 Report Share Posted March 7, 2007 Hi , Hope you're feeling better today ~!~ Sadness and pain - yeah - constant companions. I took a photo in my web cam - trying out some new techie stuff and there were the 2 saddest eyes I have ever seen. Wow. Sooooo sad. Well, pain is an impetus for change and transformation, right - a symptom that we gotta get moving. Pain hurts and who wants to hurt, right? So try something else and get out of the pain cycle. I think as a species we're all inundated with pain - it's all around us and inside of us. I don't have to tell you how lives revolve around escaping pain. Maybe to write it out is a catharsis and a healing means to an end - one of passage. I've been through what I can consider time spent in a concentration camp. Survivors carry a lot of pain. Some are consumed by it, some are able to put it behind them, shoving it away in some dark recess of the unconsciousness and some are able to transform it - and those that are able to transform it have intervention of unconditional love in their lives in some form. That is the secret. It brings hope - and then some self-love enters and then the healing can begin. Hope the day goes well for you - joy Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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