Guest guest Posted November 21, 2008 Report Share Posted November 21, 2008 Hi, I'm Sherry. This is my first message to the group. Here's my situation as briefly as possible. Growing up, I never thought my family was sick and dysfunctional. I just thought there was something really wrong with me, because Nada was always putting me down and expressing contempt and dissatisfaction with me. Like many people, I suspect that I went into the mental health field to " cure myself " . I joke that my four years in graduate school were the most expensive course of therapy ever! Fada was no better; he was a deadbeat dad, and it's probably more accurate to call him antisocial and narcisistic, rather than borderline. Anyway, for several years I was NC with my parents and my sister (by the way, is there any term for a " not-a-sister " , because if not, there needs to be). Well, a few years ago I let Nada back into my life. I was going through a hard time, and I needed support, and it seemed as though she had changed, or at least mellowed. It was the biggest mistake of my life. You'd think by now, I'd have learned not to put my trust in her. What happened was that I let her lead me into a set of bad life decisions. I moved down where she lived, got a job, and was happy for a while. She moved away after a year, and then I was happier still. But then a series of misfortunes befell me. I was laid off from work and unable to find a new job (or indeed any job at all). I was unable to pay my bills or sell my house. This went on for seven months, until I fell into a terrible depression. I'd been subject to depression since my childhood, which is no surprise, I guess, considering my family background. My mother balked from helping me pay my bills, and insisted that I come live with her up north, in Indianapolis, where she said it would be easier for me to get work. I could forsee big problems in the making with this plan. But I thought: If I can get a two jobs, work up to 15 or 16 hours a day, and save up my money, I can afford an apartment of my own after a few months, and I'll be working so much that I won't have to see her that much. What has happened is that I am having just as much trouble finding a job up here. And living with her is making me more and more depressed. I grew up feeling that I was a burden to her, and she still makes me feel that way. Her moods are so unpredictable, and I'm constantly walking on eggshells. Any little thing can set her off into one of her screaming, hysterical rages. Last night, she went off on me because I had put some of the dishes away in the wrong place. Any normal person would be grateful that I was making an effort to help around the house, but if a task isn't done exactly the way she wants it, she goes right into rage mode. So, because for the present I have to put up with her, I am looking for support. I found this group a couple weeks ago, and reading some of the posts has helped me in knowing that I'm not alone. But I would really like more direct support as well. Are there any meet-up groups for Adult Children of BP parents that anyone knows about? I am in the Indianapolis suburbs. Since I am still not working and am new to the area, some days the only person I have contact with is Nada, and it's really taking a toll on me. I also have a pending appointment with a therapist in three weeks to help me cope with my present situation. Thanks in advance for your feedback. It gives me hope to know that I'm not alone. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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