My lifelong narcissistic mother passed. I thought all my problems were over. But I still have this mostly unexpressed anger that she took so many years of my life! I was diagnosed with multiple sclerosis ten years ago. I spent ten years making a narcissist happy.
Hope you're feeling better soon.
i am so sorry that you had all this to deal with and even now are trying to cope cope with the residual anger, resentment and pain. There is nothing I could say that would take this away. But if nothing else, your post has helped me.
I am dealing with an exact situation. Have tried for 8 years to make and keep my narcissistic mother happy. I’m exhausted and guilty and angry and resentful and tired of being manipulated. She is relentless! Anyway, I have set boundaries but always feel guilty when I hold my ground. Thanks to your post I feel a little better setting and keeping my boundaries. I know I will have similar feelings when my Mom passes but for now, I feel less guilty for loving myself sometimes. Thank you for sharing.
I will happily go to assisted living, I will move closer to my children if it makes it easier for them to help me, I hope I would do anything to make the situation less stressful, but I'm saying that now. Does old age change you?
(maybe this shouldn't be posted here, but I don't know how to move it...)
We have put our wishes in writing because we don't know what old age and disease will do to us. So while we can understand we have left detailed instructions.
We don't want to do this to another generation and that is how we chose to avoid it.
It can be done, there is a poster that her grandmother did the same and she has posted how easy it was to deal with the situation, just follow orders from the sound mind that created them and disregard the irrational being that now occupies the body.
imagine a giant blackboard. On the blackboard is the name of your mother. Giant letters spaced out across the board
Now imagine you facing the board with an eraser and you start to rub away her name. I guarantee you won’t finish before you are asleep
do it every time you feel the anger and tell yourself that rubbing out her name is getting rid of equal amounts of anger.
If not, the nerf bat and pillow was a good idea
I copied this from Dr. George Simon's webpage:https://www.drgeorgesimon.com/conscience-and-conscientiousness/
Substitute Caregiving for bill paying.
"A woman once told me she simply had to take charge of the bills because her husband “never learned” the importance of paying them. And she believed if she set a good model, in time, he’d learn. In fact, he always knew that if the electric bill weren’t paid, the power might go off. (He’d experienced that many times before.) But he also knew how conscientious his wife was. He knew she’d be sure the money was there and that the bill was paid on time. And he was happy to let her shoulder all the household responsibilities. That left him free to go about his daily business of self-gratification and indulgence. The problem was never that he was unaware. The problem was that he didn’t care. He didn’t have to. In her over-conscientiousness, she did all the caring for everyone."
I am struck by a few thoughts/questions.
1. I believe counseling will help you. Remember, finding the
right therapist “fit” for you may take a few tries (not all therapists fit your “style”)
2. Are you alone? What fills your days? Now that this consuming presence is gone from your life, do you have a purpose outside of yourself? Are you social? Church? kids?
Perhaps a therapist might hook you up with a support group, depending on your area. Groups can have so many benefits wrapped in one visit—social, therapeutic, fun, educational, informational—transformative, really! You never know who you will meet. They can be powerful in terms of progress and, in stabilizing your place in this world with the loss of your mother who seemed to be your life. Often, there are other issues bundled into our willingness to care for an abusive parent, as you likely know. A combination of therapy and group therapy can move us forward more quickly than many other options.
I would be extremely regretful and angry, if I woke up after the loss of her and realized that now I had no life, that I had given it all away to her—especially (perhaps) the last best years of my life, considering the MS . But guess what that would leave me with? Yep! Good old self-loathing and the regret that I hadn’t stood up to her, hadn’t stared her down and said: “mother, you can’t treat me this way”.
Of course, with a narcissist, it wouldn’t have likely resulted in lasting changes, but that’s not the point—you would have known you DID it! (So, did you ever?)
We didn’t learn from you the status of your MS. Of course that status determines , partly, your capacity to access some of your options, but, depending on your determination and drive to SEIZE THE DAY, there are many wonderful resources and options in this world for you! SEIZE THEM!! Find them! Of course, I don’t know you or the resources in your area, but a therapist will. Please start there.
I hope you will take some kind of action so you can move ahead instead of perhaps feeling/being paralyzed in this difficult time. It’s difficult to start, but it get’s so much easier.
I’m assuming too much, but I want to encourage you
Take some ACTION— now! No more wallowing, dear—
just do it!
much love, faith, hope to you! I know you WILL do it!
Are you finding outlets and getting rid of moms toxic leftovers?
Thinking about you and praying that everyday is better for you.
You are strong and you will have the victory! Hugs!
Anyway, I lit myself a little fire and took those slips of paper and I burned them. I forced those perceptions of me out of my life one by one. I had to. I literally thought I was going to die before her from stress. I could feel the rage ebb with every single one that burned. They had no power over me anymore.
Then I took one piece of paper and I wrote in big red letters; FREE!! I keep it in my wallet and whenever I look back and I'm tempted to feel guilty, or useless, or a disappointment it's a huge reminder to let go. It's not your disease. She created it and she owned. Let it stay where it belongs.
I cried over all the comments about forgiveness and letting anger go, because I can't do that, at least not permanently. From my therapy and reading, I see that the anger is intertwined in our biology/neurology/imprinting. There is no choice when perversions have been introjected into one's system by our very natural human need. It is a sacred part of you and our unfortunate abused/deformed human condition. It can be sublimated, but god I hope never forgotten because it is also my map when I'm blinded by appeals for any repeat.
I have been in therapy for what seems to be a good chunk of my life. People here have mentioned how autoimmune disease hits the abused population much more than those raised "good-enough." I can't remember citations, but there have been a number of studies that shed light on all that. I have lymphoma; growing up I had multiple severe bouts of mononucleosis. My take-away from a lot of reading/therapy is that if a person cannot get one's own sunlight, the body will do what it has to do to escape and achieve equilibrium. Your anger is forcing an adrenalin survival drive, perhaps?
Past few weeks, I am just getting aware of my own rage. For example, I want to lash out at hospice workers because they are so clueless about the terroristic family dynamics that spawned my brother's suicide, my sister's abusive marriage/physical degeneration, and my own maniacal having to flee the scene (yet always immaculately carrying the logistical/financial/medical/social/psych coordination load for all). In spite of my current new-found rage, I knew and now still can see the tortured souls embodied in my parents and my siblings. In their dying, I saw the deep pain, betrayal and confusion in their eyes. My compassion is as humiliatingly overwhelming as the rage. I am reading a lot about Stockholm Syndrome. I have no idea if that could help you too. Perhaps for that 10 years you joined your mother's soul, even though you didn't know. You had clues which drove you crazy, and you hated it. Kidnappers/rapists/murderers often do this peculiar hypnotism to their victims, like a magic spell. It's like their primitive imperative, or reptilian mandate to capture and eat. Your capacity to love was so abused and predated upon by your mother, that you simply joined her to protect yourself, as your own vital energy was drained out? You were stung time and time again and could not see forest for trees. This is just my own speculation. I would love to hear what Screenamed and CantDance and others might think about Stockholm Syndrome and anger if we could be so lucky! The anger can come years or decades later, but when it comes it crushes you to see and accept you were completely devoured by someone else, and you were helpless. I am so grateful for your post (and all others). I hope you can get the kernels of wisdom you need. We'll keep trying. You touched so much suffering today with light.
MS is also a tough challenge. Everyone has different effects with it; some live pretty active lives with and others have bouts that come & go. Again, your mindset is an important factor in coping with this. My heart goes out to you. You are stronger than you feel. So scream into a pillow and punch it a few times. You did everything right as a daughter.
One of my favorite phrases is, "Forgiving is giving up the hope for a better past". We cannot change the past. So, as others have said here, we need to put it way back of our minds, and move on to more positive thoughts. When a negative memory comes into your head, think, " I cannot change what anyone did in the past. What I would hope to do in this situation today is...", and think of behavior that would make you happier. Then, if a similar situation ever comes up, try to put your new behavior into practice.
In my life, two situations come to mind. One, my poor attempts at dieting as a teen, and 2), dealing with both my siblings effectively cutting me out of their lives.
As a teen, it is very easy to beat yourself up for not being “perfect”. In my mind, at the time, it was all black and white: I had either stayed on my 1500 (ha!) diet faithfully, or, I had “failed”. Of course, failing meant I “couldn’t do anything right”, and I would quit the diet, because I was failing anyway… Later, in my early 20’s, I realized it was OK to mess up one day, I could just go back on my diet the next day, and what really mattered was the long term – as long as I ate fewer calories most days, I would lose weight. And I did. This learning experience helped me with other things I at first felt I was a “failure” at, and I eventually learned failing occasionally does not make us a “failure”…
As far as my siblings “disowning” me, it was a complicated family dynamic, largely based on my alcoholic mother’s tendency to keep the 3 of us constantly “divided” so as not to “gang up on her regarding her drinking, after my father’s death many years before hers. I tried a couple of times to reconnect with them by writing, it wasn’t very effective. I then thought about things from their point of view, and realized that in some way, I mean “trouble” to them, or something they do not want to deal with.
It took a lot of distancing myself from family emotions to accept that my siblings were in fact rejecting me. The phrase I have had to constantly employ in this situation is, “It reflects on them more than on me”. They are the ones with the issues. It still hurts at holidays and birthdays, but I have been sending cards the last few years. I don’t care if it is reciprocated or not. It is what I do – for friends and family. A counselor taught me years ago that it is very important to be yourself, (after you have figured out who that is!) what your are comfortable as, and not let other people define who you are. Observing what you are comfortable with and not, what makes you feel good and not, is how we learn who we are.
In my 30’s, I figured out that “me” is who I felt like as a 12 yr old. I was outgoing, creative, liked to help people, and enjoyed being with others. I was also very sensitive to criticism, and expected people to like me. And after all the gyrations of growing up and maturing, that is pretty much how I am now. I have worked on criticism sensitivity and and expectation issues over the years. It is important to accept ourselves and learn how to keep on improving ourselves.
We are all at different stages of that, all our lives. So, good luck, everyone!
And, you are OK!
So, anger and resentment: These are very negative feelings and will wear down even healthy people. Given your MS, it is even MORE important that you need to let these go!
Some anger/resentment for how mom treated me over the years (not always bad) was easy to let go. She can spark small spurts of anger now when she won't listen/comply (almost 96 going on 3!) , but those go away fairly quickly. My brothers, however, were difficult to deal with (no answer to questions or worse stupid answers, no help when needed, older one apparently never lost his abusive behavior and this resulted in him physically abusing me last year, so I am done with him! Sadly, once the "incidents" are over, he is over them - not so for me. He is not welcome here and I only respond if ABSOLUTELY necessary - at this point, 0.) The anger and resentment built up because of their inability to understand how much work it takes to do what I was doing and too often were not there to help when needed (the older one isn't local.) Although the condo was finally sold, there is still a lot of her crap that was brought here by one brother and I will have to deal with it all!
I finally realized that the anger, frustration and resentment were NOT affecting them, only me. Venting it only makes it a little better at the moment, but it does impact you physically and emotionally, so it doesn't help a lot. At two key moments, I wrote a long email to each of them, expressing my feelings and anger, and trying to put it in perspective. These were NOT sent. It was more of a cathartic for me. Once written (and edited a few times), I left them there in the draft folder and have not been back to look at them.
Joniprins suggested a similar approach regarding writing a letter to your mother. Whether the person is alive or passed on, this can help, because it allows you to express ALL that anger and resentment safely. Say all the things you wanted to say but didn't. Yell. Cuss. Whatever you really wanted to say but held back! Get it all on that letter, edit/add to it as needed, and then leave it behind. It won't abate overnight. The feelings can come back, but it will get better with time and acknowledging the feeling is there and dumping it. Someone suggested burning the letter - perhaps keep a copy on your computer and print/burn as needed when those feeling creep up on you would help!
The final thought is to look at each new day as a new beginning when you wake up. You are here and now. If the sun is shining, go soak up some. If the birds are singing, revel in their joy! If it is cloudy or gloomy, well, into every life a little rain must fall, but remember that rain supports and brings forth new life. Use whatever talents you have to create/make things (photography is good - maybe buy some plants or plant seedlings and bring forth new life, if not allergic, volunteer at a local shelter to spend time with cats or dogs who need extra love/socializing - most will love you for it!) She is gone. She sucked enough life out of you when alive, don't allow her to suck anymore now that she is gone. She didn't deserve what life she stole from you and certainly doesn't deserve anymore!
Great ideas that can be tremendously healing.
I would add therapy.
These positive affirmations for 21 days consistant will literally change your life.
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Keepingup, one of the reasons that I suggested looking in more depth at the sources of your anger is that you say that you thought once your mother passed all your problems were over.
While your mother was alive, you were not, as far as I remember, able to express the real anger you felt towards her. You're now doing that, it's progress, that's good, and it's good that you feel safer now.
And how is your sister?
I'm sure you're correct in saying that much of your anger has been unexpressed, and it needs to be expressed. But to express it, you first have to identify it. All of it. So. Any thoughts?
How did you deal when she was with you?
Also, get yourself a good therapist you can build a trusting connection with. Someone who specializes in abuse/trauma. Because that's what your mother put you through.
You can write things down and put them into a burn-box and sent flame to them to remove them from your memory too. And you can do it as often as needed.
When my mother passed, leaving me to take care of my father, I went to her grave and talked with her. It helped me immensely to ask her why she never told me the things I would need to know to tend to my dad.