Guest guest Posted August 4, 2010 Report Share Posted August 4, 2010 I'm in! 12pm! > > > I think this has great therapuetic possibilities. > > We need to do a group scream. So, all KO s, tomorrow, Thursday Aug 5, > at 12 noon EST, ( nods to you on the west coast) , just cut loose and > let it all out! We ll all feel better. > > Doug > > > > > > > Ok, after that scream I feel better now. Actually, I feel better > because I just finished emailing my Nada what I don't like how she talks > to me. We've had this huge problem where she over reacted to my > disinterest in going on a vacation with her (I'm 56!) and has been > sarcastically brow beating me and finding as many hurtful things to say > to me as she can. She claims that I don't show my teeth to her when I'm > with her. Yes, it's very difficult for me to smile with her while I'm > walking on those eggshells. She doesn't get it. Verbal abuse=NC and a > very unenergetic guest when I do see her. I guess it made me feel better > to say the things I did. I was using my " I statements " , was impeccable > with my words, and very distinctly told her that I don't like her > criticisms of me, judgements, lack of respect, insults, humiliations, > sarcasm, assumptions, " mind-raping " , and hurtful things she says of me. > I told her, you want teeth? Then...and I gave her a list of behaviors > that would work. I'm drained, but my frustration is subsided. > > Silly me, I want her to get it. I still can't accept that's she's > " damaged " and is not going to get it. She plagues me with her cancer > guilt, expects me to spend more time with her now that she thinks she's > got cancer coming back any minute. Blames her cancer episodes on me, her > ex., etc. and doesn't think I've done enough to care for her while she's > worried about it coming back. Then she cries and says, " I hope I've > never made you feel guilt. I don't want you to ever feel that way. " > Then, she says, another day, " You don't care about me anyway. You don't > ask about my throat. " She thinks her sore throat is cancer. Doctor put > her on antibiotics. > > Yes, she told me that my first words were " No " and that I've been > difficult all my life. She, too, says I always wriggled my way out of > being held once I could walk. Duh! If she was like this my entire life, > she had to be trouble when I was a toddler! Guilt...guilt...guilt...I > wish she would just leave me alone. She has no real friends and my > sister lives an hour and a half away. > > > It feels never ending... " T " > > > > > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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