posted June 06, 2007 12:24 PM
Proudarcher, you encapsulate a lot of what I felt. I didn't move out of home till 24 because my confidence had been so knocked that I simply couldn't stand on my own two feet - had no social skills whatsoever. My mother has the attitude that "people will always come back to her". My father, me, anyone. He still hankers after her and says sadly that he still doesn't understand why she would never go out with him. When I hint that he must still love her, she just smiles . She said to me that she never thought he was handsome. She's as cold a fish as they make them, a spoiled brat who likes everything to revolve around her. (no, no, must be nice - promised myself I would not get revved up again).
I think it's time, at the age I am now (33) to break that conception. Since last night, having been flooded with thoughts coming out of nowhere, I've realized that I do not need to tell my mother everything; yup, I am an adult and she is my mother, inasmuch as we could be orang-utans in zoos.
I am a Pisces Moon. Dono if that creates clinginess in myself. I am aware that Pisces Moons do tend to have issues with their mothers, and have difficulty breaking free.
I read Life Before Death by Colin Fry last night, and it did what no-one else, not counselling, not any other self-help book had ever done for me in my life. Recently I had something of a preoccupation with death and people's attitudes to it...still have. I was feeling suicidal at one point and when I thought of my mother, thought "it's either her or me that's going to throw in the towel first", as I was feeling so much pain and as if she didn't care. Now, I don't, and boy oh boy, did that book come at the right time, because I was getting migraines and feeling as though I was going mad.
The book is very accessibly written, sincere, and full of good sense - absolutely no BS. I came to the end and cried my heart out, and after that was completely exhausted because of the sudden release of energy; literally, I was weak at the knees, my legs coudln't move. I did a bit of that old chestnut, creative visualization, imagining my mother shrinking to the size of a full stop, and to be honest, I didn't even have any desire to swat that full stop, because it couldn't threaten me any more.
First hurdle over; putting her in a place where she couldn't threaten me. The second challenge was to get rid of negative feelings that had accumulated due to interaction with her. So I imagined those feelings being part of that full stop...I mentally gave them back to her. The giving back is harder, but it will come.
My dad currently has viral pneumonia, as I found out by chance when I rang him up about a week ago (my parents do not live together). I will probably go and visit him shortly, but not her, although they live in the same area, because she never makes any effort to visit anybody else.
Although my dad has done some wrong-headed things in his life I want to cheer him on. I look at him and think about how much he has changed in the last ten years. He used to be very materialistic. Now he is quite happy not being a homeowner at all, and is far more relaxed doing the things he enjoys. He is a man of few words, but they do often make sense, and a lot of people like him. "You won't change her," he said of my mother. And I think that about sums it up.
Thank you for listening!!
Xena