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just stop giving in to her...dont do what she tells you to do unless thats

what you want also..dont let her boss you around...stand up for yourself

....you have a mind of your own, start using it :-)

Jackie

I love my mother. She was and has always been my best friend, and it took me

til last week, til when I read Surviving a Borderline Parent, Stop Walking

on Eggshells and The Family Guide to BPD that I realized that all of that

closeness was designed by her to gain information, to make her controlling

me a much less daunting task. I know that I am an adult now, that my

decisions are my own and that " I am responsible for my level of satisfaction

with the interactions I choose to have. Still, I find myself grieving,

urning for the childhood I never had, for the chances to be be silly and

dirty that I never got, for the atta girls and the hugs that I'll never get.

I find myself watching my fiancé's mother make dinner and nonchalantly ask

my fiancé how his day was and the simplicity of that interaction makes me

want to cry. There was no tension, no anger, no disappointment; only peace.

I don't understand my world and my place in it unless I am solving her

chaos. I get my self worth from helping others and solving their unsolvable

problems because that was my role as a child. I gravitate to people who need

compassion and understanding without judgement because I learned that that

was what my mother needed to be " happy " . I am so enmeshed in her world that

I fear I may never climb out of the rabbit hole.

Does anyone know how to leave Wonderland?

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Landgirl,

Congratulations on taking the first step! It is a long and painful road filled

with guilt and grieving. I recently read a quote that said something like " one

only changes and takes the risk of the unknown when anything will be better than

the current situation. "

I think the best thing about coming to the painful realization that you didn't

have the childhood/adulthood that you deserve is it allows you to learn more

about yourself and fix any fleas you may have acquired. When I finally put it

together that my nada had bpd I went through a period of depression and

mourning- mourning the childhood I never had, mourning the relationships I would

never have with my family, mourning future holidays that I would spend alone,

mourning the big wedding that I can't afford on my own. It's ok to spend time

mourning your losses, it's completely normal. Finding out this reality is a huge

loss. After you have spent time mourning, I found " Understanding the Borderline

Mother " to be very helpful with starting to create boundaries. Reading more

about BPD is painful, but it helps you to understand why these difficult steps

are so important. As you transition to setting boundaries you'll be able to

determine how much contact is right for you. It will be very painful but

remember: your nada will never get better without professional help. never ever

let her convince you otherwise.

And I too gravitate towards people that need help. Some of these friends have

turned out to be my best friends, and others have turned out to be negative

energy that only take and don't give. Just make sure that your relationships are

equal and that you get something out of them. As much as I love my friends, I

now realize no one is looking out for me. I have to make sure I look out for my

best interest because no one else is going to take care of me. That has led me

to seek therapy, medical care, switch careers, and get rid of toxic friends. You

have to take ownership of your life because your nada is not capable of looking

out for your best interest.

Congrats on getting engaged!! I hope that your fiance is a source of support and

he will be one of the few people who are looking out for you. These are major

changes but think of it this way: you have had to deal with abuse and a toxic

environment and the one positive that can come out of it now is to end the

cycle. Change things with your nada to protect your fiance (because she will

attack him and try to get in the middle of your marriage) and to protect your

future kids if you are planning on having any.

Good luck, it is a hard road but well well worth it.

>

> I love my mother. She was and has always been my best friend, and it took me

til last week, til when I read Surviving a Borderline Parent, Stop Walking on

Eggshells and The Family Guide to BPD that I realized that all of that closeness

was designed by her to gain information, to make her controlling me a much less

daunting task. I know that I am an adult now, that my decisions are my own and

that " I am responsible for my level of satisfaction with the interactions I

choose to have. Still, I find myself grieving, urning for the childhood I never

had, for the chances to be be silly and dirty that I never got, for the atta

girls and the hugs that I'll never get. I find myself watching my fiancé's

mother make dinner and nonchalantly ask my fiancé how his day was and the

simplicity of that interaction makes me want to cry. There was no tension, no

anger, no disappointment; only peace. I don't understand my world and my place

in it unless I am solving her chaos. I get my self worth from helping others and

solving their unsolvable problems because that was my role as a child. I

gravitate to people who need compassion and understanding without judgement

because I learned that that was what my mother needed to be " happy " . I am so

enmeshed in her world that I fear I may never climb out of the rabbit hole.

>

> Does anyone know how to leave Wonderland?

>

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Leave wonderland one foot in front of the other and don't look back.  I am 58 

nada 81 and found out last yr she has BPD .  I have read walking on eggshells

and surviving.living with a BPD parent.  Explained so much.  Life was HELL as

a kid. (for years I convinced myself it wasn't that bad and the emotional abuse

nada imposed was deserving/  bs how can a kid deserve that ) I too grieve for

that child that had to parent nada.  I have been very resentful/ anxious/

anddepressed lately.  working through the pain.  My youngest son is moving out

today under good circumstances.  I have been a caregiver FOREVER/  have worked

as an X-Ray tech 41 yrs.  (notice how many of us with BPD parents go into

helping professions)  Am spent and used up  So one foot in front of the other

is how I go.  Back on anti depressant.  Leaving sugar/flour/ wheat out of my

diet (really seems to help  my mood) and attending a face to face coda support

groupl/

Life will get better.

Blessings,

/Illinois

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Subject: Re: Enmeshed

 

just stop giving in to her...dont do what she tells you to do unless thats

what you want also..dont let her boss you around...stand up for yourself

....you have a mind of your own, start using it :-)

Jackie

I love my mother. She was and has always been my best friend, and it took me

til last week, til when I read Surviving a Borderline Parent, Stop Walking

on Eggshells and The Family Guide to BPD that I realized that all of that

closeness was designed by her to gain information, to make her controlling

me a much less daunting task. I know that I am an adult now, that my

decisions are my own and that " I am responsible for my level of satisfaction

with the interactions I choose to have. Still, I find myself grieving,

urning for the childhood I never had, for the chances to be be silly and

dirty that I never got, for the atta girls and the hugs that I'll never get.

I find myself watching my fiancé's mother make dinner and nonchalantly ask

my fiancé how his day was and the simplicity of that interaction makes me

want to cry. There was no tension, no anger, no disappointment; only peace.

I don't understand my world and my place in it unless I am solving her

chaos. I get my self worth from helping others and solving their unsolvable

problems because that was my role as a child. I gravitate to people who need

compassion and understanding without judgement because I learned that that

was what my mother needed to be " happy " . I am so enmeshed in her world that

I fear I may never climb out of the rabbit hole.

Does anyone know how to leave Wonderland?

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Landgirl - I'd second that - it IS a journey. You know the old joke about the

tourist in New York who asks, " How do you get to Carnegie Hall? " - and the New

Yorker replies, " Practice! "

That's the answer, I think. You figure out what your strategies are going to be

(with the help of reading and therapy if you can get it), and then you practice

the strategic steps, mindfully, over and over, until they become a new way of

behaving toward Nada, yourself, and everyone else in your life. And when you

fail (as must happen, from time to time), you forgive yourself, pick yourself

up, and start practicing again.

> >

> > I love my mother. She was and has always been my best friend, and it took me

til last week, til when I read Surviving a Borderline Parent, Stop Walking on

Eggshells and The Family Guide to BPD that I realized that all of that closeness

was designed by her to gain information, to make her controlling me a much less

daunting task. I know that I am an adult now, that my decisions are my own and

that " I am responsible for my level of satisfaction with the interactions I

choose to have. Still, I find myself grieving, urning for the childhood I never

had, for the chances to be be silly and dirty that I never got, for the atta

girls and the hugs that I'll never get. I find myself watching my fiancé's

mother make dinner and nonchalantly ask my fiancé how his day was and the

simplicity of that interaction makes me want to cry. There was no tension, no

anger, no disappointment; only peace. I don't understand my world and my place

in it unless I am solving her chaos. I get my self worth from helping others and

solving their unsolvable problems because that was my role as a child. I

gravitate to people who need compassion and understanding without judgement

because I learned that that was what my mother needed to be " happy " . I am so

enmeshed in her world that I fear I may never climb out of the rabbit hole.

> >

> > Does anyone know how to leave Wonderland?

> >

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well as you already know it isn't easy.. as you say, you are used to  being in

wonderland all your life living 'her' life and (non)'pleasing' her .. but you

can do it anyways! yes you can climb out of the rabbit hole if you decide you

want it enuf and have a little help. Â along the way you may meet some

wonderful people who will actually respect you for who you really are and for

what you really want. Â good luck!ann

Subject: Enmeshed

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Date: Saturday, June 12, 2010, 12:58 AM

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I love my mother. She was and has always been my best friend, and it took

me til last week, til when I read Surviving a Borderline Parent, Stop Walking on

Eggshells and The Family Guide to BPD that I realized that all of that closeness

was designed by her to gain information, to make her controlling me a much less

daunting task. I know that I am an adult now, that my decisions are my own and

that " I am responsible for my level of satisfaction with the interactions I

choose to have. Still, I find myself grieving, urning for the childhood I never

had, for the chances to be be silly and dirty that I never got, for the atta

girls and the hugs that I'll never get. I find myself watching my fiancé's

mother make dinner and nonchalantly ask my fiancé how his day was and the

simplicity of that interaction makes me want to cry. There was no tension, no

anger, no disappointment; only peace. I don't understand my world and my place

in it unless I am solving

her chaos. I get my self worth from helping others and solving their unsolvable

problems because that was my role as a child. I gravitate to people who need

compassion and understanding without judgement because I learned that that was

what my mother needed to be " happy " . I am so enmeshed in her world that I fear I

may never climb out of the rabbit hole.

Does anyone know how to leave Wonderland?

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wow, that is profound: " I don't understand my world and my place

in it unless I am solving her chaos. "

That is my role, from a far back as I can remember. What kind of freaking

monster does that to a child, anyway... " here I am so forlorn and emotionally

screwed up, come here, little six or seven year old girl, let me dump this adult

sickness and dysfunction all over you and let's see if you can fix it and make

mommy all better. " Seriously, WTF??? It really triggered a spot of anger when I

read that. I have nieces and nephews aged 1 to 7 and I can't imagine ever

dumping the crapola and garbage on them that my mother dumped on me when I was a

child. In what freaking reality is that appropriate...To her credit she has

admitted her wrongs *then* but she still expects it to this day and acts passive

aggressive if I don't give her the support she wants when she wants it. Sigh...

I'm not sure it's ever appropriate, she needs her own friends and a gaggle of

shrinks and she has never 'gone there' she just exploits her children

emotionally and puts down behind their backs the ones that aren't being

'supportive' enough of her. Puke.

Thanks for your post, that was really enlightening. I'm not sure how we do it,

leave the crazy-land, except for getting help from other KO's and at least

defining reality, normalcy, healthy behaviors, etc, and shooting for those, and

trying to leave the other stuff behind.

>

> I love my mother. She was and has always been my best friend, and it took me

til last week, til when I read Surviving a Borderline Parent, Stop Walking on

Eggshells and The Family Guide to BPD that I realized that all of that closeness

was designed by her to gain information, to make her controlling me a much less

daunting task. I know that I am an adult now, that my decisions are my own and

that " I am responsible for my level of satisfaction with the interactions I

choose to have. Still, I find myself grieving, urning for the childhood I never

had, for the chances to be be silly and dirty that I never got, for the atta

girls and the hugs that I'll never get. I find myself watching my fiancé's

mother make dinner and nonchalantly ask my fiancé how his day was and the

simplicity of that interaction makes me want to cry. There was no tension, no

anger, no disappointment; only peace. I don't understand my world and my place

in it unless I am solving her chaos. I get my self worth from helping others and

solving their unsolvable problems because that was my role as a child. I

gravitate to people who need compassion and understanding without judgement

because I learned that that was what my mother needed to be " happy " . I am so

enmeshed in her world that I fear I may never climb out of the rabbit hole.

>

> Does anyone know how to leave Wonderland?

>

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Congrats Landgirl for starting to set boundaries. I'm sorry that you have to go

through this, but I think we can ALL relate because we all have been there.

I can relate to being emmeshed...in fact I was just talking about that to my

therapist. My nada and I had the same doctor, job, hair stylist, zip code,

friends, etc. When I started removing myself, it completely changed everything

in my life.

I think that it was very profound that you said " She was and has always been my

best friend....I realized that all of that closeness was designed by her to gain

information, to make her controlling me a much less daunting task. " Thanks for

this! This was an excellent observation! I'm NC and had a lot of guilt at first

because I told myself " What is my nada going to do without me? How did this

happen to us? We were so close! " But this quote really helped me put it into

perspective.

I agree with the other posts. Start doing what you WANT to do rather than what

she TELLS you to do. This might be hard because you won't know what that is

yet....and of course your nada is going to get super angry so be ready for it.

But once you get through the grieving and the loss of it all, a whole new,

wonderful world awaits you.

AJ

>

> I love my mother. She was and has always been my best friend, and it took me

til last week, til when I read Surviving a Borderline Parent, Stop Walking on

Eggshells and The Family Guide to BPD that I realized that all of that closeness

was designed by her to gain information, to make her controlling me a much less

daunting task. I know that I am an adult now, that my decisions are my own and

that " I am responsible for my level of satisfaction with the interactions I

choose to have. Still, I find myself grieving, urning for the childhood I never

had, for the chances to be be silly and dirty that I never got, for the atta

girls and the hugs that I'll never get. I find myself watching my fiancé's

mother make dinner and nonchalantly ask my fiancé how his day was and the

simplicity of that interaction makes me want to cry. There was no tension, no

anger, no disappointment; only peace. I don't understand my world and my place

in it unless I am solving her chaos. I get my self worth from helping others and

solving their unsolvable problems because that was my role as a child. I

gravitate to people who need compassion and understanding without judgement

because I learned that that was what my mother needed to be " happy " . I am so

enmeshed in her world that I fear I may never climb out of the rabbit hole.

>

> Does anyone know how to leave Wonderland?

>

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