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Hi Everyone,

I've been reading posts on here for about a week and I find it helpful, but a

bit overwhelming. Very long story short my therapist recently told me that she

thinks my mom suffers from BPD. I picked up the book " Surviving a Borderline

Parent " and hit hit home. She is the " waif " type. Always a problem, never her

fault, she's a huge victim, blah, blah, blah.

Very short recap of my life with her - childhood was not happy. In all honesty,

I don't have a ton of memories. I know I never felt like I was good enough, she

didn't encourage or support me, she was always grouchy, embarrassed me in public

because she'd get so pissed at other people. She was never someone in my life

that I went to for support. But as I mentioned I don't really remember much

which has always seemed so weird to me (book said it's a common symptom of adult

children). Here's what I'm getting hung up on...she didn't rage all the time,

she wasn't overtly mean to me that much (my husband would disagree with this).

She just wasn't ever really nice...there was always a problem with something. I

was always something to be dealt with. I always had a feeling that something

was wrong. I just really wanted to get the hell out of there.

My dad was fairly absent when I was growing up. He owned a business that my

brother worked at for several years. I didn't have much of a relationship with

him. I listened to him and my mom argue a lot and he gave me money. I've said

to friends a lot that his absence shaped me more than anything he ever really

did. We became close in my twenties for a couple of years when he was first

diagnosed with parkinsons disease. A HUGE lapse of judgement on my part allowed

me to let my husband be convinced to go work for him. Terrible mistake. He

turned back into an ass towards me, fired my husband a week after I found out I

was pregnant with my first child, divorced my mom and spiraled out of control

and has been spiraling out of control ever since (really sick, ran the company

out of business, can't manage finances or meds, won't accept help, etc). I

finally cut ties with him after he threatened to have my husband killed and

called me several awful names. He's terribly manipulative and guilt was his

major weapon. He would say anything to make me feel like I wasn't fulfilling my

obligations to him, that I'm a terrible daughter, etc. After a lot of thought I

think he has narcissistic personality disorder, at least on some level.

Since the divorce my mom has been a total disaster. She tried to commit suicide

once, threatened another time. Both of these incidents got her in a mental

hospital. She fights with my dad non stop, but won't stop talking to him. It's

like a sick addiction. He screwed her financially in the divorce, never pays

her, she says she feels obligated to help (even though he won't accept help).

I've tried to help her relentlessly. I tried to help her with legal issues and

she didn't listen. I try to help her with emotional issues and she doesn't

listen. The list goes on and on and on. And no matter how much I've tried it

always upsets me and I wind up depressed myself. She lives with my brother who

has some serious psychological problems as well (he was the one more enmeshed

with their lives growing up...he did well and I was a HUGE rebel thank god).

The issues with my parents and my struggle in dealing with them have brought a

lot of issues to my marriage as well which is why I originally sought

counseling.

Here is what I'm struggling with...I don't know if she was really this bad when

I was growing up and it just seemed " normal " to me OR if things have gotten a

lot worse because of the divorce. There is obviously a lot more to the story,

but I could type forever. I am pasting a couple of emails to see what people's

responses are. These emails, along with the stories I've told, are what led my

therapist to suggest that she has BPD. For some reason I feel like I'm

exaggerating the truth or that somehow I should be strong enough just to deal

with it and not get so upset. What are your thoughts on the emails below?

This one is in response to an email I sent her trying to clearly state my

boundaries after a phone conversation where she complained incessantly about

money, my brother's legal issues and kept referring to my dad as my sperm donor.

" No, *** you are selfish and self centered. You and *** have

decided what I can say, when I can say it and even maybe why or why I

should or shouldn't say it. I only was telling you the story about

your father because I thought you might get a kick out of it. He

wanted you and ***'s social security numbers. Of course I don't

know them, and I wouldn't have given them to him if I did. I just

thought it was funny. So sorry that you couldn't handle that. You

and *** can become Mother and daughter. I know she is a much

better role model than I have ever been. I also know that the two of

you have talked on several occasions about me and your brother. Have

all the answers , do you both? You know what is so ironic about this,

I'm the one that is in trouble and the two of you can't handle it. My

life is not pretty right now, but you know, I think I'll be just fine.

I don't call everyone up and say whoa is me. I keep plugging along

and hope for the best. Someday it will come. It doesn't sound to me

that I'm that depressed and unhappy. Have a great life now that you

have finally put me out of it. You and *** deserve each other.

Maybe when she is drunk after 4:00PM you can talk to her about all the

things going on in your life. You have both decided that you would

not communicate with me until I came to my senses. Right? I'm sorry

for all the hurtful things I am saying to you right now, but I've had

it with being told how wrong I am all the time, how I should get away

from your crazy brother because he is the Crux's of my problems, I'm

tired of being told what and what not I can talk about. How stupid I

am with all of my decisions in life. One day I will be gone, at the

hands of my Lord, and you will wish you had not treated me the way you

have. I love you, (my son and husband) more than you will ever know or

even want to know, but I am so tired of your attitude toward me and

your brother. I'm so glad you have a stronger will than either he or

I do. Yes, we are the weaker people of this family, and boy do we

catch it from all sides about being the weaker ones. When you want me

back in your life, call because I'll be there. I won't pick and

choose what is best for me, because I love you and you are a part of

me, just like **** is a part or you and therefore I will always be

there to help, listen or even carry you if need be. I am upset now,

but I will get over it. I hope you can find it in your heart to get

over it too. "

Here is another sent a few days later after I didn't respond:

Subject line - I now have no home (which by the way isn't true at all)

" Well one more sad, dysfunctional and negative thing has happened in my

life. *** and I got into an argument last Monday night and we were

yelling in the garage and someone called the police on us. We were

told by one of the police that it was our lovely next door neighbors.

Their friend in the police force is named ***. He isn't even in

the precinct we live in, but because basically they are a militia,

they are called from all over. They called him, and he came running.

*** had been on the phone to tell Kathy that he would not be

picking up the kids and he didn't get the phone hung up and Kathy

heard the whole conversation with the police . She now says that I am

an unfit person for the children to be around. I am moving out. I

don't know where I will go, but I thought I should tell both of you.

Love "

I know this is REALLY long winded but I'm curious if others have similar

experiences with BPD relatives. Also, I'm looking to find some people that have

" waifs " as mothers instead of the rage types...I'm having a very hard time

sorting all of this out in my mind. Looking back over the past few years since

I became pregnant and my dad divorced her there are probably 50 emails like

these if not more. Every conversation with her is a downer. I always wind up

more upset and resentful that I can't share the happy milestones of my son's

life. I feel isolated because it hurts so much that she can't be a support

system for me when I have so much stress in my life right now. Ugh.

Thanks:)

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Hello,

This stuff really can be overwhelming, especially when you first

learn about BPD.

There's a lot to comment on in what you say. Not raging and

being overtly mean still leaves a lot of room for emotional

abuse. I don't remember my nada overtly raging at me all that

much when I was a child, but there was a lot of meanness and

unmotherly stuff that went on.

The combination of a mother with BPD and a father with NPD seems

fairly common. I think that there are two kinds of men who

manage to stay with women with BPD - the dish rag types who just

put up with the abuse and let their children bear the brunt of

it and the NPD types who are so wrapped up in themselves that

they can deal with it in their own way. (I was sort of lucky. My

father wasn't either type. He just took way too long to see my

nada's true colors. When he did see the truth he divorced her in

short order.)

My guess is that the divorce, and possibly your marriage (nadas

tend to really resent having their children " taken away " by

marriage and often regard getting married as a betrayal), have

made her worse over the years, but also that she probably was

worse than you realized at the time you were growing up. It is

hard to realize that your mother is crazy when her craziness is

all you've known.

The two messages from your nada seem to me to be fairly typical

of nadas. The resentment and blame and failure to take

responsibility for herself all shine through. There's a bit of

the " they're all out to get me " type of paranoia in the second

one as well.

It is sad that she can't be a supportive mother but it does

sound like there's a good chance your therapist is right about

her. If conversations with her leave you feeling down and

resentful, my advice is to have less conversations with her.

Limiting contact can be a difficult decision to make, but you

are entitled to protect yourself and you have a responsibility

to protect your son from craziness. At a minimum, I would refuse

to respond to messages like these two. If having less contact

with her makes you feel isolated, try to get out where you can

be with other people and make friends. We can make our own

" family " of people we choose to care about and who care about

us. We don't have to limit ourselves to our biological families.

At 10:25 PM 10/10/2011 wishingitwasdifferent wrote:

>Hi Everyone,

>

>I've been reading posts on here for about a week and I find it

>helpful, but a bit overwhelming. Very long story short my

>therapist recently told me that she thinks my mom suffers from

>BPD. I picked up the book " Surviving a Borderline Parent " and

>hit hit home. She is the " waif " type. Always a problem, never

>her fault, she's a huge victim, blah, blah, blah.

>

>Very short recap of my life with her - childhood was not

>happy. In all honesty, I don't have a ton of memories. I know

>I never felt like I was good enough, she didn't encourage or

>support me, she was always grouchy, embarrassed me in public

>because she'd get so pissed at other people. She was never

>someone in my life that I went to for support. But as I

>mentioned I don't really remember much which has always seemed

>so weird to me (book said it's a common symptom of adult

>children). Here's what I'm getting hung up on...she didn't

>rage all the time, she wasn't overtly mean to me that much (my

>husband would disagree with this). She just wasn't ever really

>nice...there was always a problem with something. I was always

>something to be dealt with. I always had a feeling that

>something was wrong. I just really wanted to get the hell out

>of there.

>

>My dad was fairly absent when I was growing up. He owned a

>business that my brother worked at for several years. I didn't

>have much of a relationship with him. I listened to him and my

>mom argue a lot and he gave me money. I've said to friends a

>lot that his absence shaped me more than anything he ever

>really did. We became close in my twenties for a couple of

>years when he was first diagnosed with parkinsons disease. A

>HUGE lapse of judgement on my part allowed me to let my husband

>be convinced to go work for him. Terrible mistake. He turned

>back into an ass towards me, fired my husband a week after I

>found out I was pregnant with my first child, divorced my mom

>and spiraled out of control and has been spiraling out of

>control ever since (really sick, ran the company out of

>business, can't manage finances or meds, won't accept help,

>etc). I finally cut ties with him after he threatened to have

>my husband killed and called me several awful names. He's

>terribly manipulative and guilt was his major weapon. He would

>say anything to make me feel like I wasn't fulfilling my

>obligations to him, that I'm a terrible daughter, etc. After a

>lot of thought I think he has narcissistic personality

>disorder, at least on some level.

>

>Since the divorce my mom has been a total disaster. She tried

>to commit suicide once, threatened another time. Both of these

>incidents got her in a mental hospital. She fights with my dad

>non stop, but won't stop talking to him. It's like a sick

>addiction. He screwed her financially in the divorce, never

>pays her, she says she feels obligated to help (even though he

>won't accept help). I've tried to help her relentlessly. I

>tried to help her with legal issues and she didn't listen. I

>try to help her with emotional issues and she doesn't

>listen. The list goes on and on and on. And no matter how

>much I've tried it always upsets me and I wind up depressed

>myself. She lives with my brother who has some serious

>psychological problems as well (he was the one more enmeshed

>with their lives growing up...he did well and I was a HUGE

>rebel thank god).

>

>The issues with my parents and my struggle in dealing with them

>have brought a lot of issues to my marriage as well which is

>why I originally sought counseling.

>

>Here is what I'm struggling with...I don't know if she was

>really this bad when I was growing up and it just seemed

> " normal " to me OR if things have gotten a lot worse because of

>the divorce. There is obviously a lot more to the story, but I

>could type forever. I am pasting a couple of emails to see

>what people's responses are. These emails, along with the

>stories I've told, are what led my therapist to suggest that

>she has BPD. For some reason I feel like I'm exaggerating the

>truth or that somehow I should be strong enough just to deal

>with it and not get so upset. What are your thoughts on the

>emails below?

>

>This one is in response to an email I sent her trying to

>clearly state my boundaries after a phone conversation where

>she complained incessantly about money, my brother's legal

>issues and kept referring to my dad as my sperm donor.

> " No, *** you are selfish and self centered. You and *** have

>decided what I can say, when I can say it and even maybe why or

>why I

>should or shouldn't say it. I only was telling you the story

>about

>your father because I thought you might get a kick out of

>it. He

>wanted you and ***'s social security numbers. Of course I

>don't

>know them, and I wouldn't have given them to him if I did. I

>just

>thought it was funny. So sorry that you couldn't handle

>that. You

>and *** can become Mother and daughter. I know she is a much

>better role model than I have ever been. I also know that the

>two of

>you have talked on several occasions about me and your

>brother. Have

>all the answers , do you both? You know what is so ironic

>about this,

>I'm the one that is in trouble and the two of you can't handle

>it. My

>life is not pretty right now, but you know, I think I'll be

>just fine.

> I don't call everyone up and say whoa is me. I keep plugging

> along

>and hope for the best. Someday it will come. It doesn't sound

>to me

>that I'm that depressed and unhappy. Have a great life now

>that you

>have finally put me out of it. You and *** deserve each other.

>Maybe when she is drunk after 4:00PM you can talk to her about

>all the

>things going on in your life. You have both decided that you

>would

>not communicate with me until I came to my senses. Right? I'm

>sorry

>for all the hurtful things I am saying to you right now, but

>I've had

>it with being told how wrong I am all the time, how I should

>get away

>from your crazy brother because he is the Crux's of my

>problems, I'm

>tired of being told what and what not I can talk about. How

>stupid I

>am with all of my decisions in life. One day I will be gone,

>at the

>hands of my Lord, and you will wish you had not treated me the

>way you

>have. I love you, (my son and husband) more than you will ever

>know or

>even want to know, but I am so tired of your attitude toward me

>and

>your brother. I'm so glad you have a stronger will than either

>he or

>I do. Yes, we are the weaker people of this family, and boy do

>we

>catch it from all sides about being the weaker ones. When you

>want me

>back in your life, call because I'll be there. I won't pick

>and

>choose what is best for me, because I love you and you are a

>part of

>me, just like **** is a part or you and therefore I will always

>be

>there to help, listen or even carry you if need be. I am upset

>now,

>but I will get over it. I hope you can find it in your heart

>to get

>over it too. "

>

>Here is another sent a few days later after I didn't respond:

>

>Subject line - I now have no home (which by the way isn't true

>at all)

> " Well one more sad, dysfunctional and negative thing has

>happened in my

>life. *** and I got into an argument last Monday night and we

>were

>yelling in the garage and someone called the police on us. We

>were

>told by one of the police that it was our lovely next door

>neighbors.

>Their friend in the police force is named ***. He isn't even

>in

>the precinct we live in, but because basically they are a

>militia,

>they are called from all over. They called him, and he came

>running.

>*** had been on the phone to tell Kathy that he would not be

>picking up the kids and he didn't get the phone hung up and

>Kathy

>heard the whole conversation with the police . She now says

>that I am

>an unfit person for the children to be around. I am moving

>out. I

>don't know where I will go, but I thought I should tell both of

>you.

>

>Love "

>

>I know this is REALLY long winded but I'm curious if others

>have similar experiences with BPD relatives. Also, I'm looking

>to find some people that have " waifs " as mothers instead of the

>rage types...I'm having a very hard time sorting all of this

>out in my mind. Looking back over the past few years since I

>became pregnant and my dad divorced her there are probably 50

>emails like these if not more. Every conversation with her is

>a downer. I always wind up more upset and resentful that I

>can't share the happy milestones of my son's life. I feel

>isolated because it hurts so much that she can't be a support

>system for me when I have so much stress in my life right

>now. Ugh.

>

>Thanks:)

--

Katrina

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Welcome to the Group.

My nada has become more and more Waify as she has aged (she's in her 80's now),

and this started after dad died about 12 years ago, now. He was a kind,

relatively normal, relatively mentally healthy guy who was nevertheless very

compliant and enmeshed with her.

Nada was mostly a Queen bpd with Witch aspects when Sister and I were growing up

and for most of our lives, though. All I can say that is of these two, I find

the Waif more difficult to deal with. At least with a Queen/Witch, there is

visible and obvious verbal and sometimes even physical abuse going on: tangibly

bad things that a KO can deal with (once you can overcome the abject fear of her

wrath and disapproval beaten into you throughout your formative years.)

But the Waif uses guilt and helplessness as manipulative tactics to elicit guilt

and pity, which is a form of emotional abuse I find very hard to get a handle

on and deal with, myself.

My nada has within the last 6 months been diagnosed with Alzheimer's dementia,

and she is no longer able to care for herself properly; she's now living in a

residential care home that specializes in Alzheimer's patients. I only mention

that because its like she is now in Super Waif mode, and I'm now in the position

of feeling real pity for her... and how I am going to handle that is still up in

the air.

I feel certain that members here who have or had Waif or Hermit bpd mothers for

their whole lives will be sharing with you their own experiences, how they have

been dealing with this form of emotional abuse from their bpd mother, etc.

You are not alone.

One of the key concepts I hope you can gain from being in this Group is

realizing and accepting that you did not " break " your parents, and you can't

" fix " them.

Both your parents seem to me to be severely mentally ill, and you seem to feel

responsible for rescuing them. That is the real issue, in my opinion. In order

to have as healthy and productive a life as possible of your own (and be the

best parent and spouse you can be) you will find you need to consider the

concept that you are not responsible for your parents' happiness. You can't

rescue your parents from themselves, only they have the power to seek therapy

and make their own selves happy.

You can wish them well, you can be their cheerleader, but nothing you can

possibly say or do can cure or rescue them from their own mental illnesses, and

if you try to rescue them its likely that they will pull you under to drown

also.

That's the hard thing to accept: that its OK to choose your own survival.

-Annie

>

> Hi Everyone,

>

> I've been reading posts on here for about a week and I find it helpful, but a

bit overwhelming. Very long story short my therapist recently told me that she

thinks my mom suffers from BPD. I picked up the book " Surviving a Borderline

Parent " and hit hit home. She is the " waif " type. Always a problem, never her

fault, she's a huge victim, blah, blah, blah.

>

> Very short recap of my life with her - childhood was not happy. In all

honesty, I don't have a ton of memories. I know I never felt like I was good

enough, she didn't encourage or support me, she was always grouchy, embarrassed

me in public because she'd get so pissed at other people. She was never someone

in my life that I went to for support. But as I mentioned I don't really

remember much which has always seemed so weird to me (book said it's a common

symptom of adult children). Here's what I'm getting hung up on...she didn't

rage all the time, she wasn't overtly mean to me that much (my husband would

disagree with this). She just wasn't ever really nice...there was always a

problem with something. I was always something to be dealt with. I always had

a feeling that something was wrong. I just really wanted to get the hell out of

there.

>

> My dad was fairly absent when I was growing up. He owned a business that my

brother worked at for several years. I didn't have much of a relationship with

him. I listened to him and my mom argue a lot and he gave me money. I've said

to friends a lot that his absence shaped me more than anything he ever really

did. We became close in my twenties for a couple of years when he was first

diagnosed with parkinsons disease. A HUGE lapse of judgement on my part allowed

me to let my husband be convinced to go work for him. Terrible mistake. He

turned back into an ass towards me, fired my husband a week after I found out I

was pregnant with my first child, divorced my mom and spiraled out of control

and has been spiraling out of control ever since (really sick, ran the company

out of business, can't manage finances or meds, won't accept help, etc). I

finally cut ties with him after he threatened to have my husband killed and

called me several awful names. He's terribly manipulative and guilt was his

major weapon. He would say anything to make me feel like I wasn't fulfilling my

obligations to him, that I'm a terrible daughter, etc. After a lot of thought I

think he has narcissistic personality disorder, at least on some level.

>

> Since the divorce my mom has been a total disaster. She tried to commit

suicide once, threatened another time. Both of these incidents got her in a

mental hospital. She fights with my dad non stop, but won't stop talking to

him. It's like a sick addiction. He screwed her financially in the divorce,

never pays her, she says she feels obligated to help (even though he won't

accept help). I've tried to help her relentlessly. I tried to help her with

legal issues and she didn't listen. I try to help her with emotional issues and

she doesn't listen. The list goes on and on and on. And no matter how much

I've tried it always upsets me and I wind up depressed myself. She lives with

my brother who has some serious psychological problems as well (he was the one

more enmeshed with their lives growing up...he did well and I was a HUGE rebel

thank god).

>

> The issues with my parents and my struggle in dealing with them have brought a

lot of issues to my marriage as well which is why I originally sought

counseling.

>

> Here is what I'm struggling with...I don't know if she was really this bad

when I was growing up and it just seemed " normal " to me OR if things have gotten

a lot worse because of the divorce. There is obviously a lot more to the story,

but I could type forever. I am pasting a couple of emails to see what people's

responses are. These emails, along with the stories I've told, are what led my

therapist to suggest that she has BPD. For some reason I feel like I'm

exaggerating the truth or that somehow I should be strong enough just to deal

with it and not get so upset. What are your thoughts on the emails below?

>

> This one is in response to an email I sent her trying to clearly state my

boundaries after a phone conversation where she complained incessantly about

money, my brother's legal issues and kept referring to my dad as my sperm donor.

> " No, *** you are selfish and self centered. You and *** have

> decided what I can say, when I can say it and even maybe why or why I

> should or shouldn't say it. I only was telling you the story about

> your father because I thought you might get a kick out of it. He

> wanted you and ***'s social security numbers. Of course I don't

> know them, and I wouldn't have given them to him if I did. I just

> thought it was funny. So sorry that you couldn't handle that. You

> and *** can become Mother and daughter. I know she is a much

> better role model than I have ever been. I also know that the two of

> you have talked on several occasions about me and your brother. Have

> all the answers , do you both? You know what is so ironic about this,

> I'm the one that is in trouble and the two of you can't handle it. My

> life is not pretty right now, but you know, I think I'll be just fine.

> I don't call everyone up and say whoa is me. I keep plugging along

> and hope for the best. Someday it will come. It doesn't sound to me

> that I'm that depressed and unhappy. Have a great life now that you

> have finally put me out of it. You and *** deserve each other.

> Maybe when she is drunk after 4:00PM you can talk to her about all the

> things going on in your life. You have both decided that you would

> not communicate with me until I came to my senses. Right? I'm sorry

> for all the hurtful things I am saying to you right now, but I've had

> it with being told how wrong I am all the time, how I should get away

> from your crazy brother because he is the Crux's of my problems, I'm

> tired of being told what and what not I can talk about. How stupid I

> am with all of my decisions in life. One day I will be gone, at the

> hands of my Lord, and you will wish you had not treated me the way you

> have. I love you, (my son and husband) more than you will ever know or

> even want to know, but I am so tired of your attitude toward me and

> your brother. I'm so glad you have a stronger will than either he or

> I do. Yes, we are the weaker people of this family, and boy do we

> catch it from all sides about being the weaker ones. When you want me

> back in your life, call because I'll be there. I won't pick and

> choose what is best for me, because I love you and you are a part of

> me, just like **** is a part or you and therefore I will always be

> there to help, listen or even carry you if need be. I am upset now,

> but I will get over it. I hope you can find it in your heart to get

> over it too. "

>

> Here is another sent a few days later after I didn't respond:

>

> Subject line - I now have no home (which by the way isn't true at all)

> " Well one more sad, dysfunctional and negative thing has happened in my

> life. *** and I got into an argument last Monday night and we were

> yelling in the garage and someone called the police on us. We were

> told by one of the police that it was our lovely next door neighbors.

> Their friend in the police force is named ***. He isn't even in

> the precinct we live in, but because basically they are a militia,

> they are called from all over. They called him, and he came running.

> *** had been on the phone to tell Kathy that he would not be

> picking up the kids and he didn't get the phone hung up and Kathy

> heard the whole conversation with the police . She now says that I am

> an unfit person for the children to be around. I am moving out. I

> don't know where I will go, but I thought I should tell both of you.

>

> Love "

>

> I know this is REALLY long winded but I'm curious if others have similar

experiences with BPD relatives. Also, I'm looking to find some people that have

" waifs " as mothers instead of the rage types...I'm having a very hard time

sorting all of this out in my mind. Looking back over the past few years since

I became pregnant and my dad divorced her there are probably 50 emails like

these if not more. Every conversation with her is a downer. I always wind up

more upset and resentful that I can't share the happy milestones of my son's

life. I feel isolated because it hurts so much that she can't be a support

system for me when I have so much stress in my life right now. Ugh.

>

> Thanks:)

>

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As a daughter of bpd person and someone with 20 years in the senior living

industry putting her into a home was the best thing you could have done.Â

Ordinary people are not equipped to deal with the stresses of dementia. She will

try to make you feel guilty but more than 60% of all adults who are admitted

from their children's home after years of trying to deal with it at home are

underweight, not medically stable and very unsocialized. Regardless of what

she might tell you you did chose the right path for both of your health and

safety

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To: WTOAdultChildren1

Sent: Tuesday, October 11, 2011 12:35 PM

Subject: Re: Doubting my Therapist's Diagnosis

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Welcome to the Group.

My nada has become more and more Waify as she has aged (she's in her 80's now),

and this started after dad died about 12 years ago, now. He was a kind,

relatively normal, relatively mentally healthy guy who was nevertheless very

compliant and enmeshed with her.

Nada was mostly a Queen bpd with Witch aspects when Sister and I were growing up

and for most of our lives, though. All I can say that is of these two, I find

the Waif more difficult to deal with. At least with a Queen/Witch, there is

visible and obvious verbal and sometimes even physical abuse going on: tangibly

bad things that a KO can deal with (once you can overcome the abject fear of her

wrath and disapproval beaten into you throughout your formative years.)

But the Waif uses guilt and helplessness as manipulative tactics to elicit guilt

and pity, which is a form of emotional abuse I find very hard to get a handle

on and deal with, myself.

My nada has within the last 6 months been diagnosed with Alzheimer's dementia,

and she is no longer able to care for herself properly; she's now living in a

residential care home that specializes in Alzheimer's patients. I only mention

that because its like she is now in Super Waif mode, and I'm now in the position

of feeling real pity for her... and how I am going to handle that is still up in

the air.

I feel certain that members here who have or had Waif or Hermit bpd mothers for

their whole lives will be sharing with you their own experiences, how they have

been dealing with this form of emotional abuse from their bpd mother, etc.

You are not alone.

One of the key concepts I hope you can gain from being in this Group is

realizing and accepting that you did not " break " your parents, and you can't

" fix " them.

Both your parents seem to me to be severely mentally ill, and you seem to feel

responsible for rescuing them. That is the real issue, in my opinion. In order

to have as healthy and productive a life as possible of your own (and be the

best parent and spouse you can be) you will find you need to consider the

concept that you are not responsible for your parents' happiness. You can't

rescue your parents from themselves, only they have the power to seek therapy

and make their own selves happy.

You can wish them well, you can be their cheerleader, but nothing you can

possibly say or do can cure or rescue them from their own mental illnesses, and

if you try to rescue them its likely that they will pull you under to drown

also.

That's the hard thing to accept: that its OK to choose your own survival.

-Annie

>

> Hi Everyone,

>

> I've been reading posts on here for about a week and I find it helpful, but a

bit overwhelming. Very long story short my therapist recently told me that she

thinks my mom suffers from BPD. I picked up the book " Surviving a Borderline

Parent " and hit hit home. She is the " waif " type. Always a problem, never her

fault, she's a huge victim, blah, blah, blah.

>

> Very short recap of my life with her - childhood was not happy. In all

honesty, I don't have a ton of memories. I know I never felt like I was good

enough, she didn't encourage or support me, she was always grouchy, embarrassed

me in public because she'd get so pissed at other people. She was never someone

in my life that I went to for support. But as I mentioned I don't really

remember much which has always seemed so weird to me (book said it's a common

symptom of adult children). Here's what I'm getting hung up on...she didn't

rage all the time, she wasn't overtly mean to me that much (my husband would

disagree with this). She just wasn't ever really nice...there was always a

problem with something. I was always something to be dealt with. I always had

a feeling that something was wrong. I just really wanted to get the hell out of

there.

>

> My dad was fairly absent when I was growing up. He owned a business that my

brother worked at for several years. I didn't have much of a relationship with

him. I listened to him and my mom argue a lot and he gave me money. I've said

to friends a lot that his absence shaped me more than anything he ever really

did. We became close in my twenties for a couple of years when he was first

diagnosed with parkinsons disease. A HUGE lapse of judgement on my part allowed

me to let my husband be convinced to go work for him. Terrible mistake. He

turned back into an ass towards me, fired my husband a week after I found out I

was pregnant with my first child, divorced my mom and spiraled out of control

and has been spiraling out of control ever since (really sick, ran the company

out of business, can't manage finances or meds, won't accept help, etc). I

finally cut ties with him after he threatened to have my husband killed and

called me several awful

names. He's terribly manipulative and guilt was his major weapon. He would

say anything to make me feel like I wasn't fulfilling my obligations to him,

that I'm a terrible daughter, etc. After a lot of thought I think he has

narcissistic personality disorder, at least on some level.

>

> Since the divorce my mom has been a total disaster. She tried to commit

suicide once, threatened another time. Both of these incidents got her in a

mental hospital. She fights with my dad non stop, but won't stop talking to

him. It's like a sick addiction. He screwed her financially in the divorce,

never pays her, she says she feels obligated to help (even though he won't

accept help). I've tried to help her relentlessly. I tried to help her with

legal issues and she didn't listen. I try to help her with emotional issues and

she doesn't listen. The list goes on and on and on. And no matter how much

I've tried it always upsets me and I wind up depressed myself. She lives with

my brother who has some serious psychological problems as well (he was the one

more enmeshed with their lives growing up...he did well and I was a HUGE rebel

thank god).

>

> The issues with my parents and my struggle in dealing with them have brought a

lot of issues to my marriage as well which is why I originally sought

counseling.

>

> Here is what I'm struggling with...I don't know if she was really this bad

when I was growing up and it just seemed " normal " to me OR if things have gotten

a lot worse because of the divorce. There is obviously a lot more to the story,

but I could type forever. I am pasting a couple of emails to see what people's

responses are. These emails, along with the stories I've told, are what led my

therapist to suggest that she has BPD. For some reason I feel like I'm

exaggerating the truth or that somehow I should be strong enough just to deal

with it and not get so upset. What are your thoughts on the emails below?

>

> This one is in response to an email I sent her trying to clearly state my

boundaries after a phone conversation where she complained incessantly about

money, my brother's legal issues and kept referring to my dad as my sperm donor.

> " No, *** you are selfish and self centered. You and *** have

> decided what I can say, when I can say it and even maybe why or why I

> should or shouldn't say it. I only was telling you the story about

> your father because I thought you might get a kick out of it. He

> wanted you and ***'s social security numbers. Of course I don't

> know them, and I wouldn't have given them to him if I did. I just

> thought it was funny. So sorry that you couldn't handle that. You

> and *** can become Mother and daughter. I know she is a much

> better role model than I have ever been. I also know that the two of

> you have talked on several occasions about me and your brother. Have

> all the answers , do you both? You know what is so ironic about this,

> I'm the one that is in trouble and the two of you can't handle it. My

> life is not pretty right now, but you know, I think I'll be just fine.

> I don't call everyone up and say whoa is me. I keep plugging along

> and hope for the best. Someday it will come. It doesn't sound to me

> that I'm that depressed and unhappy. Have a great life now that you

> have finally put me out of it. You and *** deserve each other.

> Maybe when she is drunk after 4:00PM you can talk to her about all the

> things going on in your life. You have both decided that you would

> not communicate with me until I came to my senses. Right? I'm sorry

> for all the hurtful things I am saying to you right now, but I've had

> it with being told how wrong I am all the time, how I should get away

> from your crazy brother because he is the Crux's of my problems, I'm

> tired of being told what and what not I can talk about. How stupid I

> am with all of my decisions in life. One day I will be gone, at the

> hands of my Lord, and you will wish you had not treated me the way you

> have. I love you, (my son and husband) more than you will ever know or

> even want to know, but I am so tired of your attitude toward me and

> your brother. I'm so glad you have a stronger will than either he or

> I do. Yes, we are the weaker people of this family, and boy do we

> catch it from all sides about being the weaker ones. When you want me

> back in your life, call because I'll be there. I won't pick and

> choose what is best for me, because I love you and you are a part of

> me, just like **** is a part or you and therefore I will always be

> there to help, listen or even carry you if need be. I am upset now,

> but I will get over it. I hope you can find it in your heart to get

> over it too. "

>

> Here is another sent a few days later after I didn't respond:

>

> Subject line - I now have no home (which by the way isn't true at all)

> " Well one more sad, dysfunctional and negative thing has happened in my

> life. *** and I got into an argument last Monday night and we were

> yelling in the garage and someone called the police on us. We were

> told by one of the police that it was our lovely next door neighbors.

> Their friend in the police force is named ***. He isn't even in

> the precinct we live in, but because basically they are a militia,

> they are called from all over. They called him, and he came running.

> *** had been on the phone to tell Kathy that he would not be

> picking up the kids and he didn't get the phone hung up and Kathy

> heard the whole conversation with the police . She now says that I am

> an unfit person for the children to be around. I am moving out. I

> don't know where I will go, but I thought I should tell both of you.

>

> Love "

>

> I know this is REALLY long winded but I'm curious if others have similar

experiences with BPD relatives. Also, I'm looking to find some people that have

" waifs " as mothers instead of the rage types...I'm having a very hard time

sorting all of this out in my mind. Looking back over the past few years since

I became pregnant and my dad divorced her there are probably 50 emails like

these if not more. Every conversation with her is a downer. I always wind up

more upset and resentful that I can't share the happy milestones of my son's

life. I feel isolated because it hurts so much that she can't be a support

system for me when I have so much stress in my life right now. Ugh.

>

> Thanks:)

>

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Thanks for sharing that, that's good information. My nada was able to live on

her own after dad died, with the exception of needing rides because she could no

longer drive due to poor eyesight. But she was managing self-care on her own

really well RE paying bills, getting groceries, personal hygiene, being

sociable, etc.... until about 7 months ago when Sister noticed that our nada was

becoming more and more forgetful (and mean and nasty) and then about 5 months

ago it became obvious that something else was going on that was disturbing: nada

had always been somewhat paranoid and had fixed delusions (due to the bpd,

probably) but she was becoming extremely paranoid and delusional, and she

admitted that she was seeing and hearing people that couldn't possibly be there:

nada was starting to hallucinate.

Things happened rapidly at that point. Sister started receiving anxious phone

calls from nada's apartment manager about nada's behaviors: nada was calling the

manager at all hours of the day and night complaining of crowds of people

invading the apartment complex grounds and coming into her apartment; nada had

been seen wandering around by herself at night around the apartment complex

grounds and hiding various possessions around the complex...that sort of thing.

My Sister is in a similar profession in that she helps physically and mentally

disabled clients get the services they need, and she had already found several

potential assisted-living residences for our nada to choose from. When the

wandering around at night began, Sister acted quickly to get our nada evaluated

by a psychiatrist and relocated into the residential care home.

So I guess our case is a little unusual in the rapidity of the onset of dementia

and its severity. But her behaviors made it clear that it wasn't safe for nada

to be on her own any longer. She's now under a psychiatrist's care and the

meds are helping with her hallucinations and the acting out violently, finally,

now that she is being carefully supervised to make sure she actually swallows

the meds. (Nada's paranoid delusions were telling her that the pills her doctor

and Sister wanted her to take were really poison.)

Sister and I both knew a long, long time ago that neither of us was willing or

able to be our nada's personal full-time caregiver, and fortunately nada's

finances are such that she can afford to live in this nice residential care home

for several years. When her money runs out, Sister and I will have to have a

backup plan in place.

-Annie

> >

> > Hi Everyone,

> >

> > I've been reading posts on here for about a week and I find it helpful, but

a bit overwhelming. Very long story short my therapist recently told me that

she thinks my mom suffers from BPD. I picked up the book " Surviving a

Borderline Parent " and hit hit home. She is the " waif " type. Always a problem,

never her fault, she's a huge victim, blah, blah, blah.

> >

> > Very short recap of my life with her - childhood was not happy. In all

honesty, I don't have a ton of memories. I know I never felt like I was good

enough, she didn't encourage or support me, she was always grouchy, embarrassed

me in public because she'd get so pissed at other people. She was never someone

in my life that I went to for support. But as I mentioned I don't really

remember much which has always seemed so weird to me (book said it's a common

symptom of adult children). Here's what I'm getting hung up on...she didn't

rage all the time, she wasn't overtly mean to me that much (my husband would

disagree with this). She just wasn't ever really nice...there was always a

problem with something. I was always something to be dealt with. I always had

a feeling that something was wrong. I just really wanted to get the hell out of

there.

> >

> > My dad was fairly absent when I was growing up. He owned a business that my

brother worked at for several years. I didn't have much of a relationship with

him. I listened to him and my mom argue a lot and he gave me money. I've said

to friends a lot that his absence shaped me more than anything he ever really

did. We became close in my twenties for a couple of years when he was first

diagnosed with parkinsons disease. A HUGE lapse of judgement on my part allowed

me to let my husband be convinced to go work for him. Terrible mistake. He

turned back into an ass towards me, fired my husband a week after I found out I

was pregnant with my first child, divorced my mom and spiraled out of control

and has been spiraling out of control ever since (really sick, ran the company

out of business, can't manage finances or meds, won't accept help, etc). I

finally cut ties with him after he threatened to have my husband killed and

called me several awful

> names. He's terribly manipulative and guilt was his major weapon. He would

say anything to make me feel like I wasn't fulfilling my obligations to him,

that I'm a terrible daughter, etc. After a lot of thought I think he has

narcissistic personality disorder, at least on some level.

> >

> > Since the divorce my mom has been a total disaster. She tried to commit

suicide once, threatened another time. Both of these incidents got her in a

mental hospital. She fights with my dad non stop, but won't stop talking to

him. It's like a sick addiction. He screwed her financially in the divorce,

never pays her, she says she feels obligated to help (even though he won't

accept help). I've tried to help her relentlessly. I tried to help her with

legal issues and she didn't listen. I try to help her with emotional issues and

she doesn't listen. The list goes on and on and on. And no matter how much

I've tried it always upsets me and I wind up depressed myself. She lives with

my brother who has some serious psychological problems as well (he was the one

more enmeshed with their lives growing up...he did well and I was a HUGE rebel

thank god).

> >

> > The issues with my parents and my struggle in dealing with them have brought

a lot of issues to my marriage as well which is why I originally sought

counseling.

> >

> > Here is what I'm struggling with...I don't know if she was really this bad

when I was growing up and it just seemed " normal " to me OR if things have gotten

a lot worse because of the divorce. There is obviously a lot more to the story,

but I could type forever. I am pasting a couple of emails to see what people's

responses are. These emails, along with the stories I've told, are what led my

therapist to suggest that she has BPD. For some reason I feel like I'm

exaggerating the truth or that somehow I should be strong enough just to deal

with it and not get so upset. What are your thoughts on the emails below?

> >

> > This one is in response to an email I sent her trying to clearly state my

boundaries after a phone conversation where she complained incessantly about

money, my brother's legal issues and kept referring to my dad as my sperm donor.

> > " No, *** you are selfish and self centered. You and *** have

> > decided what I can say, when I can say it and even maybe why or why I

> > should or shouldn't say it. I only was telling you the story about

> > your father because I thought you might get a kick out of it. He

> > wanted you and ***'s social security numbers. Of course I don't

> > know them, and I wouldn't have given them to him if I did. I just

> > thought it was funny. So sorry that you couldn't handle that. You

> > and *** can become Mother and daughter. I know she is a much

> > better role model than I have ever been. I also know that the two of

> > you have talked on several occasions about me and your brother. Have

> > all the answers , do you both? You know what is so ironic about this,

> > I'm the one that is in trouble and the two of you can't handle it. My

> > life is not pretty right now, but you know, I think I'll be just fine.

> > I don't call everyone up and say whoa is me. I keep plugging along

> > and hope for the best. Someday it will come. It doesn't sound to me

> > that I'm that depressed and unhappy. Have a great life now that you

> > have finally put me out of it. You and *** deserve each other.

> > Maybe when she is drunk after 4:00PM you can talk to her about all the

> > things going on in your life. You have both decided that you would

> > not communicate with me until I came to my senses. Right? I'm sorry

> > for all the hurtful things I am saying to you right now, but I've had

> > it with being told how wrong I am all the time, how I should get away

> > from your crazy brother because he is the Crux's of my problems, I'm

> > tired of being told what and what not I can talk about. How stupid I

> > am with all of my decisions in life. One day I will be gone, at the

> > hands of my Lord, and you will wish you had not treated me the way you

> > have. I love you, (my son and husband) more than you will ever know or

> > even want to know, but I am so tired of your attitude toward me and

> > your brother. I'm so glad you have a stronger will than either he or

> > I do. Yes, we are the weaker people of this family, and boy do we

> > catch it from all sides about being the weaker ones. When you want me

> > back in your life, call because I'll be there. I won't pick and

> > choose what is best for me, because I love you and you are a part of

> > me, just like **** is a part or you and therefore I will always be

> > there to help, listen or even carry you if need be. I am upset now,

> > but I will get over it. I hope you can find it in your heart to get

> > over it too. "

> >

> > Here is another sent a few days later after I didn't respond:

> >

> > Subject line - I now have no home (which by the way isn't true at all)

> > " Well one more sad, dysfunctional and negative thing has happened in my

> > life. *** and I got into an argument last Monday night and we were

> > yelling in the garage and someone called the police on us. We were

> > told by one of the police that it was our lovely next door neighbors.

> > Their friend in the police force is named ***. He isn't even in

> > the precinct we live in, but because basically they are a militia,

> > they are called from all over. They called him, and he came running.

> > *** had been on the phone to tell Kathy that he would not be

> > picking up the kids and he didn't get the phone hung up and Kathy

> > heard the whole conversation with the police . She now says that I am

> > an unfit person for the children to be around. I am moving out. I

> > don't know where I will go, but I thought I should tell both of you.

> >

> > Love "

> >

> > I know this is REALLY long winded but I'm curious if others have similar

experiences with BPD relatives. Also, I'm looking to find some people that have

" waifs " as mothers instead of the rage types...I'm having a very hard time

sorting all of this out in my mind. Looking back over the past few years since

I became pregnant and my dad divorced her there are probably 50 emails like

these if not more. Every conversation with her is a downer. I always wind up

more upset and resentful that I can't share the happy milestones of my son's

life. I feel isolated because it hurts so much that she can't be a support

system for me when I have so much stress in my life right now. Ugh.

> >

> > Thanks:)

> >

>

>

>

>

>

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Annie,

I have to tell you I find your clarity, insight and compassion quite remarkable

and heart-warming. And, being new to this group, and now knowing this little

bit about your story, I can add resilience to the list.

If I can only get my computer skills to be half as refined as your dealing with

BPD skills, I would be thrilled. I may have just figured out one important

thing though, posting from the Board itself makes things easier (I think.).

S.

> > >

> > > Hi Everyone,

> > >

> > > I've been reading posts on here for about a week and I find it helpful,

but a bit overwhelming. Very long story short my therapist recently told me

that she thinks my mom suffers from BPD. I picked up the book " Surviving a

Borderline Parent " and hit hit home. She is the " waif " type. Always a problem,

never her fault, she's a huge victim, blah, blah, blah.

> > >

> > > Very short recap of my life with her - childhood was not happy. In all

honesty, I don't have a ton of memories. I know I never felt like I was good

enough, she didn't encourage or support me, she was always grouchy, embarrassed

me in public because she'd get so pissed at other people. She was never someone

in my life that I went to for support. But as I mentioned I don't really

remember much which has always seemed so weird to me (book said it's a common

symptom of adult children). Here's what I'm getting hung up on...she didn't

rage all the time, she wasn't overtly mean to me that much (my husband would

disagree with this). She just wasn't ever really nice...there was always a

problem with something. I was always something to be dealt with. I always had

a feeling that something was wrong. I just really wanted to get the hell out of

there.

> > >

> > > My dad was fairly absent when I was growing up. He owned a business that

my brother worked at for several years. I didn't have much of a relationship

with him. I listened to him and my mom argue a lot and he gave me money. I've

said to friends a lot that his absence shaped me more than anything he ever

really did. We became close in my twenties for a couple of years when he was

first diagnosed with parkinsons disease. A HUGE lapse of judgement on my part

allowed me to let my husband be convinced to go work for him. Terrible mistake.

He turned back into an ass towards me, fired my husband a week after I found out

I was pregnant with my first child, divorced my mom and spiraled out of control

and has been spiraling out of control ever since (really sick, ran the company

out of business, can't manage finances or meds, won't accept help, etc). I

finally cut ties with him after he threatened to have my husband killed and

called me several awful

> > names. He's terribly manipulative and guilt was his major weapon. He

would say anything to make me feel like I wasn't fulfilling my obligations to

him, that I'm a terrible daughter, etc. After a lot of thought I think he has

narcissistic personality disorder, at least on some level.

> > >

> > > Since the divorce my mom has been a total disaster. She tried to commit

suicide once, threatened another time. Both of these incidents got her in a

mental hospital. She fights with my dad non stop, but won't stop talking to

him. It's like a sick addiction. He screwed her financially in the divorce,

never pays her, she says she feels obligated to help (even though he won't

accept help). I've tried to help her relentlessly. I tried to help her with

legal issues and she didn't listen. I try to help her with emotional issues and

she doesn't listen. The list goes on and on and on. And no matter how much

I've tried it always upsets me and I wind up depressed myself. She lives with

my brother who has some serious psychological problems as well (he was the one

more enmeshed with their lives growing up...he did well and I was a HUGE rebel

thank god).

> > >

> > > The issues with my parents and my struggle in dealing with them have

brought a lot of issues to my marriage as well which is why I originally sought

counseling.

> > >

> > > Here is what I'm struggling with...I don't know if she was really this bad

when I was growing up and it just seemed " normal " to me OR if things have gotten

a lot worse because of the divorce. There is obviously a lot more to the story,

but I could type forever. I am pasting a couple of emails to see what people's

responses are. These emails, along with the stories I've told, are what led my

therapist to suggest that she has BPD. For some reason I feel like I'm

exaggerating the truth or that somehow I should be strong enough just to deal

with it and not get so upset. What are your thoughts on the emails below?

> > >

> > > This one is in response to an email I sent her trying to clearly state my

boundaries after a phone conversation where she complained incessantly about

money, my brother's legal issues and kept referring to my dad as my sperm donor.

> > > " No, *** you are selfish and self centered. You and *** have

> > > decided what I can say, when I can say it and even maybe why or why I

> > > should or shouldn't say it. I only was telling you the story about

> > > your father because I thought you might get a kick out of it. He

> > > wanted you and ***'s social security numbers. Of course I don't

> > > know them, and I wouldn't have given them to him if I did. I just

> > > thought it was funny. So sorry that you couldn't handle that. You

> > > and *** can become Mother and daughter. I know she is a much

> > > better role model than I have ever been. I also know that the two of

> > > you have talked on several occasions about me and your brother. Have

> > > all the answers , do you both? You know what is so ironic about this,

> > > I'm the one that is in trouble and the two of you can't handle it. My

> > > life is not pretty right now, but you know, I think I'll be just fine.

> > > I don't call everyone up and say whoa is me. I keep plugging along

> > > and hope for the best. Someday it will come. It doesn't sound to me

> > > that I'm that depressed and unhappy. Have a great life now that you

> > > have finally put me out of it. You and *** deserve each other.

> > > Maybe when she is drunk after 4:00PM you can talk to her about all the

> > > things going on in your life. You have both decided that you would

> > > not communicate with me until I came to my senses. Right? I'm sorry

> > > for all the hurtful things I am saying to you right now, but I've had

> > > it with being told how wrong I am all the time, how I should get away

> > > from your crazy brother because he is the Crux's of my problems, I'm

> > > tired of being told what and what not I can talk about. How stupid I

> > > am with all of my decisions in life. One day I will be gone, at the

> > > hands of my Lord, and you will wish you had not treated me the way you

> > > have. I love you, (my son and husband) more than you will ever know or

> > > even want to know, but I am so tired of your attitude toward me and

> > > your brother. I'm so glad you have a stronger will than either he or

> > > I do. Yes, we are the weaker people of this family, and boy do we

> > > catch it from all sides about being the weaker ones. When you want me

> > > back in your life, call because I'll be there. I won't pick and

> > > choose what is best for me, because I love you and you are a part of

> > > me, just like **** is a part or you and therefore I will always be

> > > there to help, listen or even carry you if need be. I am upset now,

> > > but I will get over it. I hope you can find it in your heart to get

> > > over it too. "

> > >

> > > Here is another sent a few days later after I didn't respond:

> > >

> > > Subject line - I now have no home (which by the way isn't true at all)

> > > " Well one more sad, dysfunctional and negative thing has happened in my

> > > life. *** and I got into an argument last Monday night and we were

> > > yelling in the garage and someone called the police on us. We were

> > > told by one of the police that it was our lovely next door neighbors.

> > > Their friend in the police force is named ***. He isn't even in

> > > the precinct we live in, but because basically they are a militia,

> > > they are called from all over. They called him, and he came running.

> > > *** had been on the phone to tell Kathy that he would not be

> > > picking up the kids and he didn't get the phone hung up and Kathy

> > > heard the whole conversation with the police . She now says that I am

> > > an unfit person for the children to be around. I am moving out. I

> > > don't know where I will go, but I thought I should tell both of you.

> > >

> > > Love "

> > >

> > > I know this is REALLY long winded but I'm curious if others have similar

experiences with BPD relatives. Also, I'm looking to find some people that have

" waifs " as mothers instead of the rage types...I'm having a very hard time

sorting all of this out in my mind. Looking back over the past few years since

I became pregnant and my dad divorced her there are probably 50 emails like

these if not more. Every conversation with her is a downer. I always wind up

more upset and resentful that I can't share the happy milestones of my son's

life. I feel isolated because it hurts so much that she can't be a support

system for me when I have so much stress in my life right now. Ugh.

> > >

> > > Thanks:)

> > >

> >

> >

> >

> >

> >

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Thank you, but I'm really not good at handling my bpd/npd nada, which is why I

have remained in No Contact for about 4 years, now.

Its my Sister who is the saint, who has been on the " front lines of combat "

keeping an eye on our nada (sort of being our nada's part-time, unpaid

caregiver) since dad died about 12 years ago. Sister and nada live on the

opposite side of the country than I do; nada and dad chose to move away (from

me) back in '85, but I preferred to remain here.

An abbreviated history: since dad died, Sister was determined to keep an eye on

nada despite nada's bpd mood swings and bottomless black hole of need, and

increasingly demanding and critical treatment of Sister. Finally nada delivered

a truly hateful, vitriolic pronouncement about " you kids " (me included) that

made Sister decide to go No Contact with nada, and I did too (A) because I

finally realized that if my own mother could say that about me, she not only did

not know me, she actually despised me. Underneath it all, bottom line, nada

must genuinely have no respect for me, so the " nice mom " behaviors were just a

mask. And (B) I went No Contact to support Sister, so that nada could not drive

Sister and me apart from each other.

So, Sister and I went No Contact with nada. Nada agreed to go into therapy &

stayed in therapy; after about 6 months she seemed to be " cured. " Sister

resumed limited contact. (I was skeptical and remained in No Contact.) After a

few weeks of being nice to Sister and treating Sister with the same simple

kindness and respect nada would give to neighbors and strangers, nada had a

spectacular SCREAMING rage/tantrum/meltdown at Sister, revealing that she (nada)

only went into therapy because we forced her to, she didn't need therapy, there

was nothing wrong with her, she had always been a perfect mother to us, it was

Sister and me who were being hateful and mean to her *and we had lied about

her*, etc., etc.

So, the therapy was completely pointless; nada only went out of fear of

abandonment.

Even after resuming therapy in a sporadic way for about 2 years, nada left

therapy still convinced that she was fine (perfect, even) and she only went to

learn how to handle " the kids " better, because we are the ones who are mentally

ill and need help.

At that point, I found that when my nada would phone me I'd get a massive and

very unpleasant attack of symptoms that resemble " Meniere's Disease " after

speaking with her: sudden loud ringing in the ears, splitting headache,

vertigo, nausea, vomiting, and then crashing into sleep for about 12 hours (no

matter what time of day it happened to be). Very scary, painful, and

unpleasant. And, I can't earn a living if I am put out of commission for half a

day after speaking with my nada. So, I have remained in No Contact.

Now, rather suddenly, my nada has Alzheimer's: her delusions, paranoia, and

tendency toward physical violence, and other negative Cluster B behaviors have

been openly directed at other people besides Sister and me. The covert

emotional abuse (and physical abuse when we were minors) we have endured our

whole lives is no longer hidden. Dementia has robbed nada of her executive

function which allowed her to keep a lid on her disordered thinking and feelings

and behaviors most of the time. She's been very high-functioning for most of

her life. So as far as I'm concerned my nada's Alzheimer's is the same as her

bpd, but ramped up to full volume and no longer covert. (I'm hearing all of this

from Sister, and I trust Sister completely. Our nada even lashed out physically

at one of her caregivers and hurt the woman's arm.)

So... I am not heroic at all. I am just trying to survive. I haven't yet been

able to bring myself to resume contact with nada, even though I now feel pity

for her because her brain is basically dissolving. That's what " dementia " is:

your actual brain tissue is literally dissolving. Nobody deserves that fate,

its hideous.

My Sister is the hero, the one with the compassion for nada. The poor little

scapegoated child of our family, who only wanted love and instead got criticized

and shamed and humiliated over and over by nada, and by dad, and by me. Its a

wonder my poor little Sister didn't kill herself, truly. Its a miracle that my

Sister even wanted to be friends with me, after we grew up. I did not deserve

her friendship, and I am grateful that she has such a loving heart. My Sister

is a living saint as far as I'm concerned.

Just the idea that I'm considering a visit to see Sister and nada next year is

already making me feel anxious.

So, please do not think that I am " handling " my nada well; instead I have opted

out of handling her at all.

-Annie

>

> Annie,

>

> I have to tell you I find your clarity, insight and compassion quite

remarkable and heart-warming. And, being new to this group, and now knowing

this little bit about your story, I can add resilience to the list.

>

> If I can only get my computer skills to be half as refined as your dealing

with BPD skills, I would be thrilled. I may have just figured out one important

thing though, posting from the Board itself makes things easier (I think.).

>

> S.

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" So, please do not think that I am " handling " my nada well; instead I have

opted out of handling her at all. "

Me too me too me TOO!!!

And, I am proud of you for doing this for yourself, Annie, and proud of me

,for doing it too!

On Tue, Oct 11, 2011 at 3:12 PM, anuria67854 wrote:

> **

>

>

> Thank you, but I'm really not good at handling my bpd/npd nada, which is

> why I have remained in No Contact for about 4 years, now.

>

> Its my Sister who is the saint, who has been on the " front lines of combat "

> keeping an eye on our nada (sort of being our nada's part-time, unpaid

> caregiver) since dad died about 12 years ago. Sister and nada live on the

> opposite side of the country than I do; nada and dad chose to move away

> (from me) back in '85, but I preferred to remain here.

>

> An abbreviated history: since dad died, Sister was determined to keep an

> eye on nada despite nada's bpd mood swings and bottomless black hole of

> need, and increasingly demanding and critical treatment of Sister. Finally

> nada delivered a truly hateful, vitriolic pronouncement about " you kids " (me

> included) that made Sister decide to go No Contact with nada, and I did too

> (A) because I finally realized that if my own mother could say that about

> me, she not only did not know me, she actually despised me. Underneath it

> all, bottom line, nada must genuinely have no respect for me, so the " nice

> mom " behaviors were just a mask. And (B) I went No Contact to support

> Sister, so that nada could not drive Sister and me apart from each other.

>

> So, Sister and I went No Contact with nada. Nada agreed to go into therapy

> & stayed in therapy; after about 6 months she seemed to be " cured. " Sister

> resumed limited contact. (I was skeptical and remained in No Contact.) After

> a few weeks of being nice to Sister and treating Sister with the same simple

> kindness and respect nada would give to neighbors and strangers, nada had a

> spectacular SCREAMING rage/tantrum/meltdown at Sister, revealing that she

> (nada) only went into therapy because we forced her to, she didn't need

> therapy, there was nothing wrong with her, she had always been a perfect

> mother to us, it was Sister and me who were being hateful and mean to her

> *and we had lied about her*, etc., etc.

>

> So, the therapy was completely pointless; nada only went out of fear of

> abandonment.

> Even after resuming therapy in a sporadic way for about 2 years, nada left

> therapy still convinced that she was fine (perfect, even) and she only went

> to learn how to handle " the kids " better, because we are the ones who are

> mentally ill and need help.

>

> At that point, I found that when my nada would phone me I'd get a massive

> and very unpleasant attack of symptoms that resemble " Meniere's Disease "

> after speaking with her: sudden loud ringing in the ears, splitting

> headache, vertigo, nausea, vomiting, and then crashing into sleep for about

> 12 hours (no matter what time of day it happened to be). Very scary,

> painful, and unpleasant. And, I can't earn a living if I am put out of

> commission for half a day after speaking with my nada. So, I have remained

> in No Contact.

>

> Now, rather suddenly, my nada has Alzheimer's: her delusions, paranoia, and

> tendency toward physical violence, and other negative Cluster B behaviors

> have been openly directed at other people besides Sister and me. The covert

> emotional abuse (and physical abuse when we were minors) we have endured our

> whole lives is no longer hidden. Dementia has robbed nada of her executive

> function which allowed her to keep a lid on her disordered thinking and

> feelings and behaviors most of the time. She's been very high-functioning

> for most of her life. So as far as I'm concerned my nada's Alzheimer's is

> the same as her bpd, but ramped up to full volume and no longer covert. (I'm

> hearing all of this from Sister, and I trust Sister completely. Our nada

> even lashed out physically at one of her caregivers and hurt the woman's

> arm.)

>

> So... I am not heroic at all. I am just trying to survive. I haven't yet

> been able to bring myself to resume contact with nada, even though I now

> feel pity for her because her brain is basically dissolving. That's what

> " dementia " is: your actual brain tissue is literally dissolving. Nobody

> deserves that fate, its hideous.

>

> My Sister is the hero, the one with the compassion for nada. The poor

> little scapegoated child of our family, who only wanted love and instead got

> criticized and shamed and humiliated over and over by nada, and by dad, and

> by me. Its a wonder my poor little Sister didn't kill herself, truly. Its a

> miracle that my Sister even wanted to be friends with me, after we grew up.

> I did not deserve her friendship, and I am grateful that she has such a

> loving heart. My Sister is a living saint as far as I'm concerned.

>

> Just the idea that I'm considering a visit to see Sister and nada next year

> is already making me feel anxious.

>

> So, please do not think that I am " handling " my nada well; instead I have

> opted out of handling her at all.

>

> -Annie

>

>

>

> >

> > Annie,

> >

> > I have to tell you I find your clarity, insight and compassion quite

> remarkable and heart-warming. And, being new to this group, and now knowing

> this little bit about your story, I can add resilience to the list.

> >

> > If I can only get my computer skills to be half as refined as your

> dealing with BPD skills, I would be thrilled. I may have just figured out

> one important thing though, posting from the Board itself makes things

> easier (I think.).

> >

> > S.

>

>

>

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Annie,

In my opinion going no contact sometimes is the best way of

handling things. I don't consider it opting out of handling your

nada, at least not in a bad way. For me " opting out " of handling

a nada is continuing to subject yourself to her abuse rather

than making a choice to change the situation.

At 05:12 PM 10/11/2011 anuria67854 wrote:

>Thank you, but I'm really not good at handling my bpd/npd nada,

>which is why I have remained in No Contact for about 4 years,

>now.

>

>Its my Sister who is the saint, who has been on the " front

>lines of combat " keeping an eye on our nada (sort of being our

>nada's part-time, unpaid caregiver) since dad died about 12

>years ago. Sister and nada live on the opposite side of the

>country than I do; nada and dad chose to move away (from me)

>back in '85, but I preferred to remain here.

>

>An abbreviated history: since dad died, Sister was determined

>to keep an eye on nada despite nada's bpd mood swings and

>bottomless black hole of need, and increasingly demanding and

>critical treatment of Sister. Finally nada delivered a truly

>hateful, vitriolic pronouncement about " you kids " (me included)

>that made Sister decide to go No Contact with nada, and I did

>too (A) because I finally realized that if my own mother could

>say that about me, she not only did not know me, she actually

>despised me. Underneath it all, bottom line, nada must

>genuinely have no respect for me, so the " nice mom " behaviors

>were just a mask. And (B) I went No Contact to support Sister,

>so that nada could not drive Sister and me apart from each

>other.

>

>So, Sister and I went No Contact with nada. Nada agreed to go

>into therapy & stayed in therapy; after about 6 months she

>seemed to be " cured. " Sister resumed limited contact. (I was

>skeptical and remained in No Contact.) After a few weeks of

>being nice to Sister and treating Sister with the same simple

>kindness and respect nada would give to neighbors and

>strangers, nada had a spectacular SCREAMING

>rage/tantrum/meltdown at Sister, revealing that she (nada) only

>went into therapy because we forced her to, she didn't need

>therapy, there was nothing wrong with her, she had always been

>a perfect mother to us, it was Sister and me who were being

>hateful and mean to her *and we had lied about her*, etc.,

>etc.

>

>So, the therapy was completely pointless; nada only went out of

>fear of abandonment.

>Even after resuming therapy in a sporadic way for about 2

>years, nada left therapy still convinced that she was fine

>(perfect, even) and she only went to learn how to handle " the

>kids " better, because we are the ones who are mentally ill and

>need help.

>

>At that point, I found that when my nada would phone me I'd get

>a massive and very unpleasant attack of symptoms that resemble

> " Meniere's Disease " after speaking with her: sudden loud

>ringing in the ears, splitting headache, vertigo, nausea,

>vomiting, and then crashing into sleep for about 12 hours (no

>matter what time of day it happened to be). Very scary,

>painful, and unpleasant. And, I can't earn a living if I am

>put out of commission for half a day after speaking with my

>nada. So, I have remained in No Contact.

>

>Now, rather suddenly, my nada has Alzheimer's: her delusions,

>paranoia, and tendency toward physical violence, and other

>negative Cluster B behaviors have been openly directed at other

>people besides Sister and me. The covert emotional abuse (and

>physical abuse when we were minors) we have endured our whole

>lives is no longer hidden. Dementia has robbed nada of her

>executive function which allowed her to keep a lid on her

>disordered thinking and feelings and behaviors most of the

>time. She's been very high-functioning for most of her

>life. So as far as I'm concerned my nada's Alzheimer's is the

>same as her bpd, but ramped up to full volume and no longer

>covert. (I'm hearing all of this from Sister, and I trust

>Sister completely. Our nada even lashed out physically at one

>of her caregivers and hurt the woman's arm.)

>

>So... I am not heroic at all. I am just trying to survive. I

>haven't yet been able to bring myself to resume contact with

>nada, even though I now feel pity for her because her brain is

>basically dissolving. That's what " dementia " is: your actual

>brain tissue is literally dissolving. Nobody deserves that

>fate, its hideous.

>

>My Sister is the hero, the one with the compassion for

>nada. The poor little scapegoated child of our family, who

>only wanted love and instead got criticized and shamed and

>humiliated over and over by nada, and by dad, and by me. Its a

>wonder my poor little Sister didn't kill herself, truly. Its a

>miracle that my Sister even wanted to be friends with me, after

>we grew up. I did not deserve her friendship, and I am

>grateful that she has such a loving heart. My Sister is a

>living saint as far as I'm concerned.

>

>Just the idea that I'm considering a visit to see Sister and

>nada next year is already making me feel anxious.

>

>So, please do not think that I am " handling " my nada well;

>instead I have opted out of handling her at all.

>

>-Annie

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Thanks so much for your response. You really nailed it when you said that I

need to realize that I can't " fix " them and I'm not responsible for their

happiness. I've constantly heard them telling about what kids " owe " their

parents, the respect speech, how I'm going to regret mistreating them and

somehow a greater power is going to judge me for trying to protect my son and

husband from their crazy making nonsense. It's something that I completely

grasp on a rational level but I struggle to truly internalize. Their

nonsensical speeches are ingrained in my thinking. I hear their disapproval

even when I know I'm right and I'm making healthy choices. My dad was so

overtly abusive and awful that I went no contact with him a couple of years ago.

It was one of the hardest things I've ever done. Every time I've tried to

contact him (including an ordeal in court trying to get guardianship since he

was getting arrested and living in filth...one of the worst things I've been

through) it has wound up being an absolute disaster. My mom has seen this, and

says she understands, but constantly tried to guilt me into contacting him and

she just can't seem to stop herself. For several years she would tell me that

if I'd do " x, y, z " in regards to him I could save her marriage. On that note,

my father actually told me that I was the reason for their divorce. Textbook

shit not to say to your children. I've tried relentlessly to provide boundaries

for her w/o any luck. She'll do okay for a bit, we'll even have a nice visit

(we live in different states now thank god) and then she starts driving me

completely nuts w/ her whining and poor me attitude. I'm truly hoping that I

can maintain a relationship with her. I'd like to be able to enjoy the good

times and be strong enough to disconnect when she starts going nuts. I haven't

talked to her now in about a month after the emails I put in my original email.

I think my biggest problem w/ accepting this is that I always hated them growing

up, but then " tricked " myself into thinking they were halfway functional in my

mid twenties. I never wanted to be around them, never got support in anything

that I was going through, they never encouraged me to try new activities, their

support of my schooling was so half ass it's pathetic, they never got to know my

friends, etc. I'm not even sure they ever took the time to ask me how my day

was. I was shy and insecure and rebelled. I found my family in friends.

Unfortunately many of those friends don't live near me anymore and I find it

hard to make those same meaningful relationships at this point in my life.

After graduating from undergrad I lived with them briefly for the first time

since high school and we had an okay relationship. It felt so normal. And I

feel like such an idiot for allowing it to happen, but now I see all the

" normal " people out there with parents that love and support them and I don't

feel like I can relate.

I think the reality is that regardless of what my parents' psychiatric labels

are they are just really terrible parents. I have a 3 year old and I can't

imagine ever treating him like they treated me as a child and now as an adult.

He is the center of my world. I'm constantly focused on trying to guide him,

letting him know how loved he is, trying to create a peaceful home environment

for him to grow up in. I feel immature even thinking this, but I need to work

through my anger about why my parents never felt that some instinctual urge to

protect and nurture me. Or maybe they did and just didn't know how. Ugh.

Once again I'm rambling. I tend to do that when I think/talk about them. There

is so much craziness to explain, but it's so hard to put into words.

I'm looking forward to hearing from others with " waif " parents and some

strategies they've used.

Good luck with your situation...you seem very far along in the healing process:)

> >

> > Hi Everyone,

> >

> > I've been reading posts on here for about a week and I find it helpful, but

a bit overwhelming. Very long story short my therapist recently told me that

she thinks my mom suffers from BPD. I picked up the book " Surviving a

Borderline Parent " and hit hit home. She is the " waif " type. Always a problem,

never her fault, she's a huge victim, blah, blah, blah.

> >

> > Very short recap of my life with her - childhood was not happy. In all

honesty, I don't have a ton of memories. I know I never felt like I was good

enough, she didn't encourage or support me, she was always grouchy, embarrassed

me in public because she'd get so pissed at other people. She was never someone

in my life that I went to for support. But as I mentioned I don't really

remember much which has always seemed so weird to me (book said it's a common

symptom of adult children). Here's what I'm getting hung up on...she didn't

rage all the time, she wasn't overtly mean to me that much (my husband would

disagree with this). She just wasn't ever really nice...there was always a

problem with something. I was always something to be dealt with. I always had

a feeling that something was wrong. I just really wanted to get the hell out of

there.

> >

> > My dad was fairly absent when I was growing up. He owned a business that my

brother worked at for several years. I didn't have much of a relationship with

him. I listened to him and my mom argue a lot and he gave me money. I've said

to friends a lot that his absence shaped me more than anything he ever really

did. We became close in my twenties for a couple of years when he was first

diagnosed with parkinsons disease. A HUGE lapse of judgement on my part allowed

me to let my husband be convinced to go work for him. Terrible mistake. He

turned back into an ass towards me, fired my husband a week after I found out I

was pregnant with my first child, divorced my mom and spiraled out of control

and has been spiraling out of control ever since (really sick, ran the company

out of business, can't manage finances or meds, won't accept help, etc). I

finally cut ties with him after he threatened to have my husband killed and

called me several awful names. He's terribly manipulative and guilt was his

major weapon. He would say anything to make me feel like I wasn't fulfilling my

obligations to him, that I'm a terrible daughter, etc. After a lot of thought I

think he has narcissistic personality disorder, at least on some level.

> >

> > Since the divorce my mom has been a total disaster. She tried to commit

suicide once, threatened another time. Both of these incidents got her in a

mental hospital. She fights with my dad non stop, but won't stop talking to

him. It's like a sick addiction. He screwed her financially in the divorce,

never pays her, she says she feels obligated to help (even though he won't

accept help). I've tried to help her relentlessly. I tried to help her with

legal issues and she didn't listen. I try to help her with emotional issues and

she doesn't listen. The list goes on and on and on. And no matter how much

I've tried it always upsets me and I wind up depressed myself. She lives with

my brother who has some serious psychological problems as well (he was the one

more enmeshed with their lives growing up...he did well and I was a HUGE rebel

thank god).

> >

> > The issues with my parents and my struggle in dealing with them have brought

a lot of issues to my marriage as well which is why I originally sought

counseling.

> >

> > Here is what I'm struggling with...I don't know if she was really this bad

when I was growing up and it just seemed " normal " to me OR if things have gotten

a lot worse because of the divorce. There is obviously a lot more to the story,

but I could type forever. I am pasting a couple of emails to see what people's

responses are. These emails, along with the stories I've told, are what led my

therapist to suggest that she has BPD. For some reason I feel like I'm

exaggerating the truth or that somehow I should be strong enough just to deal

with it and not get so upset. What are your thoughts on the emails below?

> >

> > This one is in response to an email I sent her trying to clearly state my

boundaries after a phone conversation where she complained incessantly about

money, my brother's legal issues and kept referring to my dad as my sperm donor.

> > " No, *** you are selfish and self centered. You and *** have

> > decided what I can say, when I can say it and even maybe why or why I

> > should or shouldn't say it. I only was telling you the story about

> > your father because I thought you might get a kick out of it. He

> > wanted you and ***'s social security numbers. Of course I don't

> > know them, and I wouldn't have given them to him if I did. I just

> > thought it was funny. So sorry that you couldn't handle that. You

> > and *** can become Mother and daughter. I know she is a much

> > better role model than I have ever been. I also know that the two of

> > you have talked on several occasions about me and your brother. Have

> > all the answers , do you both? You know what is so ironic about this,

> > I'm the one that is in trouble and the two of you can't handle it. My

> > life is not pretty right now, but you know, I think I'll be just fine.

> > I don't call everyone up and say whoa is me. I keep plugging along

> > and hope for the best. Someday it will come. It doesn't sound to me

> > that I'm that depressed and unhappy. Have a great life now that you

> > have finally put me out of it. You and *** deserve each other.

> > Maybe when she is drunk after 4:00PM you can talk to her about all the

> > things going on in your life. You have both decided that you would

> > not communicate with me until I came to my senses. Right? I'm sorry

> > for all the hurtful things I am saying to you right now, but I've had

> > it with being told how wrong I am all the time, how I should get away

> > from your crazy brother because he is the Crux's of my problems, I'm

> > tired of being told what and what not I can talk about. How stupid I

> > am with all of my decisions in life. One day I will be gone, at the

> > hands of my Lord, and you will wish you had not treated me the way you

> > have. I love you, (my son and husband) more than you will ever know or

> > even want to know, but I am so tired of your attitude toward me and

> > your brother. I'm so glad you have a stronger will than either he or

> > I do. Yes, we are the weaker people of this family, and boy do we

> > catch it from all sides about being the weaker ones. When you want me

> > back in your life, call because I'll be there. I won't pick and

> > choose what is best for me, because I love you and you are a part of

> > me, just like **** is a part or you and therefore I will always be

> > there to help, listen or even carry you if need be. I am upset now,

> > but I will get over it. I hope you can find it in your heart to get

> > over it too. "

> >

> > Here is another sent a few days later after I didn't respond:

> >

> > Subject line - I now have no home (which by the way isn't true at all)

> > " Well one more sad, dysfunctional and negative thing has happened in my

> > life. *** and I got into an argument last Monday night and we were

> > yelling in the garage and someone called the police on us. We were

> > told by one of the police that it was our lovely next door neighbors.

> > Their friend in the police force is named ***. He isn't even in

> > the precinct we live in, but because basically they are a militia,

> > they are called from all over. They called him, and he came running.

> > *** had been on the phone to tell Kathy that he would not be

> > picking up the kids and he didn't get the phone hung up and Kathy

> > heard the whole conversation with the police . She now says that I am

> > an unfit person for the children to be around. I am moving out. I

> > don't know where I will go, but I thought I should tell both of you.

> >

> > Love "

> >

> > I know this is REALLY long winded but I'm curious if others have similar

experiences with BPD relatives. Also, I'm looking to find some people that have

" waifs " as mothers instead of the rage types...I'm having a very hard time

sorting all of this out in my mind. Looking back over the past few years since

I became pregnant and my dad divorced her there are probably 50 emails like

these if not more. Every conversation with her is a downer. I always wind up

more upset and resentful that I can't share the happy milestones of my son's

life. I feel isolated because it hurts so much that she can't be a support

system for me when I have so much stress in my life right now. Ugh.

> >

> > Thanks:)

> >

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Well no one is as good at handling things that are quite close to themselves as

they are at those that are at a distance. I do admire your insight and

willingness to help others with things you care deeply about. I'm not thinking

of you as a hero, but I am appreciating you. It's good to absorb appreciation

sometimes, even if unfamiliar.

S.

> >

> > Annie,

> >

> > I have to tell you I find your clarity, insight and compassion quite

remarkable and heart-warming. And, being new to this group, and now knowing

this little bit about your story, I can add resilience to the list.

> >

> > If I can only get my computer skills to be half as refined as your dealing

with BPD skills, I would be thrilled. I may have just figured out one important

thing though, posting from the Board itself makes things easier (I think.).

> >

> > S.

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I wanted to reassure you, too, that the speeches you are getting are very

typical. My nada is also a waif-type, and the whole, " you'll regret treating me

THIS WAY when I'm gone " speech is a staple, as are " how dare you talk to me that

way, I'm your MOOOOTHER! " Or the " you need to show me some respect " (when

respect means basically letting them walk all over you and abuse you and do

whatever they want because they were talented enough to do what any woman can

biologically do--get pregnant and give birth.

I actually laugh now when I hear those phrases because I've simply filed them

away as her go-to whines.

Oh please, I mean, seriously, are we really going to regret letting someone

disrespect us, push us around, and treat us, in general, like sh*t when their

gone? I will be sad when she's gone but not that sorry that I didn't allow her

to act like a 5 year old and bully towards me.

Just a tidbit of help with those situations: when she pulls out those

statements, at least when you're on the phone, I would just cut the conversation

right there, but you don't need to elaborate on boundaries to her, because she

most likely will never understand them. So when she says " you'll be sorry when

I'm gone... " you can respond " you know, it's clear that you aren't up for

conversation right now, so we will have to talk later when you aren't so upset.

Bye. " And then hang up. Don't wait for a response, the whole point is to end the

conversation. Eventually, if you are consistent about NOT talking to her when

she starts that stuff, she will stop doing it. It's like training a dog,

instilling boundaries. But, you know, the dog doesn't know it's being

trained...And neither will nada.

> > >

> > > Hi Everyone,

> > >

> > > I've been reading posts on here for about a week and I find it helpful,

but a bit overwhelming. Very long story short my therapist recently told me

that she thinks my mom suffers from BPD. I picked up the book " Surviving a

Borderline Parent " and hit hit home. She is the " waif " type. Always a problem,

never her fault, she's a huge victim, blah, blah, blah.

> > >

> > > Very short recap of my life with her - childhood was not happy. In all

honesty, I don't have a ton of memories. I know I never felt like I was good

enough, she didn't encourage or support me, she was always grouchy, embarrassed

me in public because she'd get so pissed at other people. She was never someone

in my life that I went to for support. But as I mentioned I don't really

remember much which has always seemed so weird to me (book said it's a common

symptom of adult children). Here's what I'm getting hung up on...she didn't

rage all the time, she wasn't overtly mean to me that much (my husband would

disagree with this). She just wasn't ever really nice...there was always a

problem with something. I was always something to be dealt with. I always had

a feeling that something was wrong. I just really wanted to get the hell out of

there.

> > >

> > > My dad was fairly absent when I was growing up. He owned a business that

my brother worked at for several years. I didn't have much of a relationship

with him. I listened to him and my mom argue a lot and he gave me money. I've

said to friends a lot that his absence shaped me more than anything he ever

really did. We became close in my twenties for a couple of years when he was

first diagnosed with parkinsons disease. A HUGE lapse of judgement on my part

allowed me to let my husband be convinced to go work for him. Terrible mistake.

He turned back into an ass towards me, fired my husband a week after I found out

I was pregnant with my first child, divorced my mom and spiraled out of control

and has been spiraling out of control ever since (really sick, ran the company

out of business, can't manage finances or meds, won't accept help, etc). I

finally cut ties with him after he threatened to have my husband killed and

called me several awful names. He's terribly manipulative and guilt was his

major weapon. He would say anything to make me feel like I wasn't fulfilling my

obligations to him, that I'm a terrible daughter, etc. After a lot of thought I

think he has narcissistic personality disorder, at least on some level.

> > >

> > > Since the divorce my mom has been a total disaster. She tried to commit

suicide once, threatened another time. Both of these incidents got her in a

mental hospital. She fights with my dad non stop, but won't stop talking to

him. It's like a sick addiction. He screwed her financially in the divorce,

never pays her, she says she feels obligated to help (even though he won't

accept help). I've tried to help her relentlessly. I tried to help her with

legal issues and she didn't listen. I try to help her with emotional issues and

she doesn't listen. The list goes on and on and on. And no matter how much

I've tried it always upsets me and I wind up depressed myself. She lives with

my brother who has some serious psychological problems as well (he was the one

more enmeshed with their lives growing up...he did well and I was a HUGE rebel

thank god).

> > >

> > > The issues with my parents and my struggle in dealing with them have

brought a lot of issues to my marriage as well which is why I originally sought

counseling.

> > >

> > > Here is what I'm struggling with...I don't know if she was really this bad

when I was growing up and it just seemed " normal " to me OR if things have gotten

a lot worse because of the divorce. There is obviously a lot more to the story,

but I could type forever. I am pasting a couple of emails to see what people's

responses are. These emails, along with the stories I've told, are what led my

therapist to suggest that she has BPD. For some reason I feel like I'm

exaggerating the truth or that somehow I should be strong enough just to deal

with it and not get so upset. What are your thoughts on the emails below?

> > >

> > > This one is in response to an email I sent her trying to clearly state my

boundaries after a phone conversation where she complained incessantly about

money, my brother's legal issues and kept referring to my dad as my sperm donor.

> > > " No, *** you are selfish and self centered. You and *** have

> > > decided what I can say, when I can say it and even maybe why or why I

> > > should or shouldn't say it. I only was telling you the story about

> > > your father because I thought you might get a kick out of it. He

> > > wanted you and ***'s social security numbers. Of course I don't

> > > know them, and I wouldn't have given them to him if I did. I just

> > > thought it was funny. So sorry that you couldn't handle that. You

> > > and *** can become Mother and daughter. I know she is a much

> > > better role model than I have ever been. I also know that the two of

> > > you have talked on several occasions about me and your brother. Have

> > > all the answers , do you both? You know what is so ironic about this,

> > > I'm the one that is in trouble and the two of you can't handle it. My

> > > life is not pretty right now, but you know, I think I'll be just fine.

> > > I don't call everyone up and say whoa is me. I keep plugging along

> > > and hope for the best. Someday it will come. It doesn't sound to me

> > > that I'm that depressed and unhappy. Have a great life now that you

> > > have finally put me out of it. You and *** deserve each other.

> > > Maybe when she is drunk after 4:00PM you can talk to her about all the

> > > things going on in your life. You have both decided that you would

> > > not communicate with me until I came to my senses. Right? I'm sorry

> > > for all the hurtful things I am saying to you right now, but I've had

> > > it with being told how wrong I am all the time, how I should get away

> > > from your crazy brother because he is the Crux's of my problems, I'm

> > > tired of being told what and what not I can talk about. How stupid I

> > > am with all of my decisions in life. One day I will be gone, at the

> > > hands of my Lord, and you will wish you had not treated me the way you

> > > have. I love you, (my son and husband) more than you will ever know or

> > > even want to know, but I am so tired of your attitude toward me and

> > > your brother. I'm so glad you have a stronger will than either he or

> > > I do. Yes, we are the weaker people of this family, and boy do we

> > > catch it from all sides about being the weaker ones. When you want me

> > > back in your life, call because I'll be there. I won't pick and

> > > choose what is best for me, because I love you and you are a part of

> > > me, just like **** is a part or you and therefore I will always be

> > > there to help, listen or even carry you if need be. I am upset now,

> > > but I will get over it. I hope you can find it in your heart to get

> > > over it too. "

> > >

> > > Here is another sent a few days later after I didn't respond:

> > >

> > > Subject line - I now have no home (which by the way isn't true at all)

> > > " Well one more sad, dysfunctional and negative thing has happened in my

> > > life. *** and I got into an argument last Monday night and we were

> > > yelling in the garage and someone called the police on us. We were

> > > told by one of the police that it was our lovely next door neighbors.

> > > Their friend in the police force is named ***. He isn't even in

> > > the precinct we live in, but because basically they are a militia,

> > > they are called from all over. They called him, and he came running.

> > > *** had been on the phone to tell Kathy that he would not be

> > > picking up the kids and he didn't get the phone hung up and Kathy

> > > heard the whole conversation with the police . She now says that I am

> > > an unfit person for the children to be around. I am moving out. I

> > > don't know where I will go, but I thought I should tell both of you.

> > >

> > > Love "

> > >

> > > I know this is REALLY long winded but I'm curious if others have similar

experiences with BPD relatives. Also, I'm looking to find some people that have

" waifs " as mothers instead of the rage types...I'm having a very hard time

sorting all of this out in my mind. Looking back over the past few years since

I became pregnant and my dad divorced her there are probably 50 emails like

these if not more. Every conversation with her is a downer. I always wind up

more upset and resentful that I can't share the happy milestones of my son's

life. I feel isolated because it hurts so much that she can't be a support

system for me when I have so much stress in my life right now. Ugh.

> > >

> > > Thanks:)

> > >

> >

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