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Hello to everyone.

I haven't posted in a long time but my life is better since I limited contact

with Nada. I did an " intervention " attempt 2 years ago in a letter after not

speaking to her for a few months. She wanted to know why I was " cutting her out "

of my life and so I told her that I believed she had an illness that affected

her ability to react and relate to me and others appropriately. I told her that

I was sure she was unaware of how her behavior affects others and that she

likely had some childhood trauma which caused the onset of the illness, thus

relieving her from " blame " , if you will. It is true that I no longer blame Nada

for HAVING the disorder, but I told her that if she wanted me to be in her life

as much as I had been, then she needed serious professional help. I even

provided a list of therapists in her town that specialized in BPD. I requested

that, at minimum, she get help for her gambling and shopping addictions, which

she has, on rare occasions, acknowledged. She wrote me back immediately and I

had my husband and therapist read the letter to filter it for me. It was 16

pages long and my husband told me there was no point in me reading it. My

therapist, not fully understanding my Nada, apparently, read me the first 2

paragraphs in a session once (I lamely decided to hear my mom out, but wanted to

do it during therapy sessions - big mistake). The first sentence was a complete

invalidation of my entire childhood experience with her, and it only got worse

from there. I never read the rest and since my therapist has it, I am not

tempted to read it, either, but the first 2 paragraphs put me in an emotional

state I don't care to revisit soon.

Nada not only refused to seek help, but actually told me that I am the one who

needs serious help (ironic, since she knows I have been in therapy for over 20

years and a recovering alcoholic for 16 years), and that I am " making up

everything " I said about her just to be cruel and cause her " more pain " . She

even said her childhood was fine!! (Back story: my grandmother, a textbook

narcissist, was married 10 times, had 5 children from 4 alcoholic men, abandoned

Nada with an abusive relative for a couple of years and both of Nada's parents

died of alcoholism - my grandfather when Nada was young). Denial is the pulsing

heartbeat of this disorder, for sure. At any rate, while I said earlier that I

don't blame Nada for having the disorder, I can hold her accountable for

choosing to ignore the information I gave, and my experiences, and not getting

help. Meaning, she is choosing to stay sick over having a relationship with me.

Interestingly, her husband (her 3rd), in good enabler fashion, sent me a letter

stating that Nada had " forced " him to read my letter to her. He said that while

he agreed with my assessment of her, and that I pretty much described her

exactly how she is, she wasn't going to change and that I needed to just accept

her for who she was and live with the relationship as it was. I wanted to reply

" I do accept her for who she is. I accept that she is sick and delusional.

Accepting her does not mean I have to subject myself to her behavior, though " . I

think that's where some people get confused. Those who didn't grow up with a BP.

They think that because this person is my " parent " (in quotes for a reason),

that I am obligated to put up with her abuse. NOT SO. I'm saying this for anyone

else who may be wondering.

So, after a year of no contact with Nada, my aunt called to tell me that she had

been trying to get in touch with her to tell her their mother (my grandmother,

the narcissist) was dying. Whenever she tried to call Nada, Nada would hang up

on her before she could say anything but " hello, sister " . She asked if I would

contact Nada for her. I agreed, knowing Nada would not ignore me. I emailed her

to let her know my grandma was dying and, because I felt some weird sense of

guilt or something, told her I was (finally) newly pregnant at the same time.

I'm not sure if I was trying to lessen the blow or what, but I let the cat out

of the bag. She thanked me politely for letting her know about her mom, and

congratulated me on the pregnancy. She was on her best behavior, which is one

extremely frustrating thing about BP's. They can put on this act and make you

believe that you really are the one making everything up or making mountains out

of molehills, because don't you see they are really sane? She and I had some

contact over the course of the following months as I arranged my grandma's

funeral and service, and talked some sense into her when she tried to refuse

signing some legal form to have my grandma cremated. However, I was very careful

to only talk about the task at hand, and all done via email so that my husband

could read her response emails first to make sure she was still acting on " good "

behavior. A few times she veered off into the blame game with my aunt, and put

on a show about what a victim she was that this all happened to her(!) - not

even mentioning what my grandma went through WHILE DYING mind you. Ugh. She even

emailed my brother angrily that he didn't send his condolences to her.

Um...we're in the same family, crazy lady. My brother needs condolences as much

as she does, but she expected us to put our grief aside so that she could bask

in the sorrowful feelings we had for HER (not for our grandmother). Egads. It

hit home once again how insane she is.

After I had been pregnant for awhile and things were going well with it, my

husband and I started discussing whether we wanted her in our child's life or

not. My brother has 5 girls, and Nada is great with them (although they know

something isn't quite right with her, because she " seems like a child herself "

as my 15-yr old niece put it). I am also reminded that while Nada had a painful,

tumultuous relationship with her mom, my grandma was one of my favorite people,

despite her narcissism and alcoholism. I have great memories of her, and had

lots of fun times with her, as well as a small handful of painful ones. (I even

lived with her when I was young, when Nada " couldn't handle " being a parent -

I'm sure this because she wasn't expecting us children to have needs of our

own). Anyhow, I am not sure that I want to deny my child a relationship with

Nada that might be very different from the relationship I had with her, and my

husband agreed. We decided that at any point, we could reassess the decision -

even if was just one thing she did with our child we didn't agree with - and

there would be no questions asked if one of us said " never again " . We're taking

it one day at a time, in other words (a concept that was foreign to me growing

up in an all-or-nothing household). However, aside from one 6-hour visit with

Nada when my daughter was 3 months old, she and I have only communicated via

email. I keep her on the email updates with the rest of the relatives that want

updates, photos, videos, etc. of our daughter's growth and progress. She sends

gifts to her, which I then donate. She is not allowed to get gifts for me or my

husband, and has tested my boundary with this a few times before finally getting

it. When I do email her back, I keep it to topics related to my daughter, and

not to me or my husband or anything else (I'm not perfect at this, but most of

the time, I'm good enough at it. There is still some tiny part of me that wants

a MOM sometimes!). She is still on her best behavior with me, but once in a

while she will say something in an email that is completely BPD-ish. Like " I've

never been close to you, and I am sure it was because I didn't breastfeed you "

(yeah...that's why!). Or " I don't know why you have pegged me as the enemy when

all I've ever done is be supportive and kind to you " (is that what you call

it?)... it gently reminds me that she HAS NOT CHANGED and likely never will. I'm

grateful that I understand what her limitations are and that I don't expect

anything from her otherwise. She is not capable of being the mom I deserved to

have, and I have grieved that " loss " of a mom for years now. I am also able to

appreciate the things she did do " right " , although they are harder to focus on.

I have to see that she is not all bad, all sick, all insane, because then I am

doing the same black-or-white thing that she is so good at doing.

When I saw her a few months ago, at that visit to introduce her to my daughter,

we met at a restaurant, and I was so afraid that I would start crying (due to

hormones, anxiety, whatever) and that she would think all was forgiven and it

would be this tearful reunion of some kind. But, thankfully, she was very cold

and closed off to me, very self-absorbed and, surprisingly, even so with my

daughter. I was so grateful for that in a way only a child of a BP can be. It

made it easier to stay detached from her as someone who is very sick. It was

interesting to see her interact with my baby, too. My husband said it perfectly.

He said " she was giving all this attention to the baby, and yet, she wasn't

paying attention to the cues the baby was giving back to her. Like your mom was

up in her face being loud and animated, but the baby wasn't loving that and was

giving her this look of 'what the hell lady, get out of my face'. And yet, your

mom was clueless because it was all about her. Even with a 3-month old baby, she

expects validation and attention from the other person " (to which I replied

" yeah, welcome to my childhood " ).

I am still not sure what the future holds for Nada's and my daughter's

relationship. As in how much contact I will allow her to have or not. But I know

this: BECAUSE of the work I have done to extricate myself from the grips of BPD

(both in Nada and the traits I used to possess myself), I will be the parent my

daughter deserves to have. I will not be perfect, but I will be so much more

than the parent I had in my mom. I ALREADY AM. I do not expect my baby to

provide me with any kind of validation, love, or attention. That is not her job

and I did not conceive her just to have someone to love me (as Nada did with

us). It is not my daughter's job to parent me. It will not be her job to

rearrange her life to suit me, nor will it be her role to put my feelings and

needs ahead of her own. I am grateful for that. It is beyond measure the

gratitude I have for that. And I am grateful for this site and the books I have

read (like " Children of the Self-Absorbed " and " Surviving a Borderline Parent " ,

to name a couple) which gave me the knowledge and then the courage to use it to

my best ability.

I really hope that anyone reading these posts will find solace and help as I

did. The last 2 years with this very limited relationship with Nada have been

the happiest I can remember. She is not the puppet master pulling my strings

anymore and hoping I'll react or dance for her. I have cut the strings and am

walking free.

-Charlotte

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WOW you are completely amazing!!! Way to tackle the black and white thinking

- there really are shades of gray!!! How did we end up not BPD - when you

describe her behavior from the baby's perspecitve, I wonder how we turned

out so normal!

THis struck me " I've never been close to you, and I am sure it was because I

didn't breastfeed you " (yeah...that's why!).

Do they take a class or what - they all sound like this. . . I think it's

projection. Its not " we have never been close because I am mentally ill and

treat you like crap, " instead theres an excuse they can make to blame 100

percent of the problem - and they are home free after that!!!

That's a big thing for me right now - the 100 percent black and white stuff.

On Thu, Jul 7, 2011 at 9:40 AM, retrofitresale wrote:

> **

>

>

> Hello to everyone.

> I haven't posted in a long time but my life is better since I limited

> contact with Nada. I did an " intervention " attempt 2 years ago in a letter

> after not speaking to her for a few months. She wanted to know why I was

> " cutting her out " of my life and so I told her that I believed she had an

> illness that affected her ability to react and relate to me and others

> appropriately. I told her that I was sure she was unaware of how her

> behavior affects others and that she likely had some childhood trauma which

> caused the onset of the illness, thus relieving her from " blame " , if you

> will. It is true that I no longer blame Nada for HAVING the disorder, but I

> told her that if she wanted me to be in her life as much as I had been, then

> she needed serious professional help. I even provided a list of therapists

> in her town that specialized in BPD. I requested that, at minimum, she get

> help for her gambling and shopping addictions, which she has, on rare

> occasions, acknowledged. She wrote me back immediately and I had my husband

> and therapist read the letter to filter it for me. It was 16 pages long and

> my husband told me there was no point in me reading it. My therapist, not

> fully understanding my Nada, apparently, read me the first 2 paragraphs in a

> session once (I lamely decided to hear my mom out, but wanted to do it

> during therapy sessions - big mistake). The first sentence was a complete

> invalidation of my entire childhood experience with her, and it only got

> worse from there. I never read the rest and since my therapist has it, I am

> not tempted to read it, either, but the first 2 paragraphs put me in an

> emotional state I don't care to revisit soon.

> Wow

> Nada not only refused to seek help, but actually told me that I am the one

> who needs serious help (ironic, since she knows I have been in therapy for

> over 20 years and a recovering alcoholic for 16 years), and that I am

> " making up everything " I said about her just to be cruel and cause her " more

> pain " . She even said her childhood was fine!! (Back story: my grandmother, a

> textbook narcissist, was married 10 times, had 5 children from 4 alcoholic

> men, abandoned Nada with an abusive relative for a couple of years and both

> of Nada's parents died of alcoholism - my grandfather when Nada was young).

> Denial is the pulsing heartbeat of this disorder, for sure. At any rate,

> while I said earlier that I don't blame Nada for having the disorder, I can

> hold her accountable for choosing to ignore the information I gave, and my

> experiences, and not getting help. Meaning, she is choosing to stay sick

> over having a relationship with me.

>

> Interestingly, her husband (her 3rd), in good enabler fashion, sent me a

> letter stating that Nada had " forced " him to read my letter to her. He said

> that while he agreed with my assessment of her, and that I pretty much

> described her exactly how she is, she wasn't going to change and that I

> needed to just accept her for who she was and live with the relationship as

> it was. I wanted to reply " I do accept her for who she is. I accept that she

> is sick and delusional. Accepting her does not mean I have to subject myself

> to her behavior, though " . I think that's where some people get confused.

> Those who didn't grow up with a BP. They think that because this person is

> my " parent " (in quotes for a reason), that I am obligated to put up with her

> abuse. NOT SO. I'm saying this for anyone else who may be wondering.

>

> So, after a year of no contact with Nada, my aunt called to tell me that

> she had been trying to get in touch with her to tell her their mother (my

> grandmother, the narcissist) was dying. Whenever she tried to call Nada,

> Nada would hang up on her before she could say anything but " hello, sister " .

> She asked if I would contact Nada for her. I agreed, knowing Nada would not

> ignore me. I emailed her to let her know my grandma was dying and, because I

> felt some weird sense of guilt or something, told her I was (finally) newly

> pregnant at the same time. I'm not sure if I was trying to lessen the blow

> or what, but I let the cat out of the bag. She thanked me politely for

> letting her know about her mom, and congratulated me on the pregnancy. She

> was on her best behavior, which is one extremely frustrating thing about

> BP's. They can put on this act and make you believe that you really are the

> one making everything up or making mountains out of molehills, because don't

> you see they are really sane? She and I had some contact over the course of

> the following months as I arranged my grandma's funeral and service, and

> talked some sense into her when she tried to refuse signing some legal form

> to have my grandma cremated. However, I was very careful to only talk about

> the task at hand, and all done via email so that my husband could read her

> response emails first to make sure she was still acting on " good " behavior.

> A few times she veered off into the blame game with my aunt, and put on a

> show about what a victim she was that this all happened to her(!) - not even

> mentioning what my grandma went through WHILE DYING mind you. Ugh. She even

> emailed my brother angrily that he didn't send his condolences to her.

> Um...we're in the same family, crazy lady. My brother needs condolences as

> much as she does, but she expected us to put our grief aside so that she

> could bask in the sorrowful feelings we had for HER (not for our

> grandmother). Egads. It hit home once again how insane she is.

>

> After I had been pregnant for awhile and things were going well with it, my

> husband and I started discussing whether we wanted her in our child's life

> or not. My brother has 5 girls, and Nada is great with them (although they

> know something isn't quite right with her, because she " seems like a child

> herself " as my 15-yr old niece put it). I am also reminded that while Nada

> had a painful, tumultuous relationship with her mom, my grandma was one of

> my favorite people, despite her narcissism and alcoholism. I have great

> memories of her, and had lots of fun times with her, as well as a small

> handful of painful ones. (I even lived with her when I was young, when Nada

> " couldn't handle " being a parent - I'm sure this because she wasn't

> expecting us children to have needs of our own). Anyhow, I am not sure that

> I want to deny my child a relationship with Nada that might be very

> different from the relationship I had with her, and my husband agreed. We

> decided that at any point, we could reassess the decision - even if was just

> one thing she did with our child we didn't agree with - and there would be

> no questions asked if one of us said " never again " . We're taking it one day

> at a time, in other words (a concept that was foreign to me growing up in an

> all-or-nothing household). However, aside from one 6-hour visit with Nada

> when my daughter was 3 months old, she and I have only communicated via

> email. I keep her on the email updates with the rest of the relatives that

> want updates, photos, videos, etc. of our daughter's growth and progress.

> She sends gifts to her, which I then donate. She is not allowed to get gifts

> for me or my husband, and has tested my boundary with this a few times

> before finally getting it. When I do email her back, I keep it to topics

> related to my daughter, and not to me or my husband or anything else (I'm

> not perfect at this, but most of the time, I'm good enough at it. There is

> still some tiny part of me that wants a MOM sometimes!). She is still on her

> best behavior with me, but once in a while she will say something in an

> email that is completely BPD-ish. Like " I've never been close to you, and I

> am sure it was because I didn't breastfeed you " (yeah...that's why!). Or " I

> don't know why you have pegged me as the enemy when all I've ever done is be

> supportive and kind to you " (is that what you call it?)... it gently reminds

> me that she HAS NOT CHANGED and likely never will. I'm grateful that I

> understand what her limitations are and that I don't expect anything from

> her otherwise. She is not capable of being the mom I deserved to have, and I

> have grieved that " loss " of a mom for years now. I am also able to

> appreciate the things she did do " right " , although they are harder to focus

> on. I have to see that she is not all bad, all sick, all insane, because

> then I am doing the same black-or-white thing that she is so good at doing.

>

> When I saw her a few months ago, at that visit to introduce her to my

> daughter, we met at a restaurant, and I was so afraid that I would start

> crying (due to hormones, anxiety, whatever) and that she would think all was

> forgiven and it would be this tearful reunion of some kind. But, thankfully,

> she was very cold and closed off to me, very self-absorbed and,

> surprisingly, even so with my daughter. I was so grateful for that in a way

> only a child of a BP can be. It made it easier to stay detached from her as

> someone who is very sick. It was interesting to see her interact with my

> baby, too. My husband said it perfectly. He said " she was giving all this

> attention to the baby, and yet, she wasn't paying attention to the cues the

> baby was giving back to her. Like your mom was up in her face being loud and

> animated, but the baby wasn't loving that and was giving her this look of

> 'what the hell lady, get out of my face'. And yet, your mom was clueless

> because it was all about her. Even with a 3-month old baby, she expects

> validation and attention from the other person " (to which I replied " yeah,

> welcome to my childhood " ).

>

> I am still not sure what the future holds for Nada's and my daughter's

> relationship. As in how much contact I will allow her to have or not. But I

> know this: BECAUSE of the work I have done to extricate myself from the

> grips of BPD (both in Nada and the traits I used to possess myself), I will

> be the parent my daughter deserves to have. I will not be perfect, but I

> will be so much more than the parent I had in my mom. I ALREADY AM. I do not

> expect my baby to provide me with any kind of validation, love, or

> attention. That is not her job and I did not conceive her just to have

> someone to love me (as Nada did with us). It is not my daughter's job to

> parent me. It will not be her job to rearrange her life to suit me, nor will

> it be her role to put my feelings and needs ahead of her own. I am grateful

> for that. It is beyond measure the gratitude I have for that. And I am

> grateful for this site and the books I have read (like " Children of the

> Self-Absorbed " and " Surviving a Borderline Parent " , to name a couple) which

> gave me the knowledge and then the courage to use it to my best ability.

>

> I really hope that anyone reading these posts will find solace and help as

> I did. The last 2 years with this very limited relationship with Nada have

> been the happiest I can remember. She is not the puppet master pulling my

> strings anymore and hoping I'll react or dance for her. I have cut the

> strings and am walking free.

> -Charlotte

>

>

>

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Wow, what your husband said about how she was interacting with your daughter and

not paying attention to any of the child's cues and needs was really insightful.

It totally fits interactions I have had with my nada.

That really struck home with me.

Congratulaions too on getting such a healthy perspective and achieving such a

mentally healthy state. It can be really hard with all the crap they throw at

us.

AManda

>

> Hello to everyone.

> I haven't posted in a long time but my life is better since I limited contact

with Nada. I did an " intervention " attempt 2 years ago in a letter after not

speaking to her for a few months. She wanted to know why I was " cutting her out "

of my life and so I told her that I believed she had an illness that affected

her ability to react and relate to me and others appropriately. I told her that

I was sure she was unaware of how her behavior affects others and that she

likely had some childhood trauma which caused the onset of the illness, thus

relieving her from " blame " , if you will. It is true that I no longer blame Nada

for HAVING the disorder, but I told her that if she wanted me to be in her life

as much as I had been, then she needed serious professional help. I even

provided a list of therapists in her town that specialized in BPD. I requested

that, at minimum, she get help for her gambling and shopping addictions, which

she has, on rare occasions, acknowledged. She wrote me back immediately and I

had my husband and therapist read the letter to filter it for me. It was 16

pages long and my husband told me there was no point in me reading it. My

therapist, not fully understanding my Nada, apparently, read me the first 2

paragraphs in a session once (I lamely decided to hear my mom out, but wanted to

do it during therapy sessions - big mistake). The first sentence was a complete

invalidation of my entire childhood experience with her, and it only got worse

from there. I never read the rest and since my therapist has it, I am not

tempted to read it, either, but the first 2 paragraphs put me in an emotional

state I don't care to revisit soon.

>

> Nada not only refused to seek help, but actually told me that I am the one who

needs serious help (ironic, since she knows I have been in therapy for over 20

years and a recovering alcoholic for 16 years), and that I am " making up

everything " I said about her just to be cruel and cause her " more pain " . She

even said her childhood was fine!! (Back story: my grandmother, a textbook

narcissist, was married 10 times, had 5 children from 4 alcoholic men, abandoned

Nada with an abusive relative for a couple of years and both of Nada's parents

died of alcoholism - my grandfather when Nada was young). Denial is the pulsing

heartbeat of this disorder, for sure. At any rate, while I said earlier that I

don't blame Nada for having the disorder, I can hold her accountable for

choosing to ignore the information I gave, and my experiences, and not getting

help. Meaning, she is choosing to stay sick over having a relationship with me.

>

> Interestingly, her husband (her 3rd), in good enabler fashion, sent me a

letter stating that Nada had " forced " him to read my letter to her. He said that

while he agreed with my assessment of her, and that I pretty much described her

exactly how she is, she wasn't going to change and that I needed to just accept

her for who she was and live with the relationship as it was. I wanted to reply

" I do accept her for who she is. I accept that she is sick and delusional.

Accepting her does not mean I have to subject myself to her behavior, though " . I

think that's where some people get confused. Those who didn't grow up with a BP.

They think that because this person is my " parent " (in quotes for a reason),

that I am obligated to put up with her abuse. NOT SO. I'm saying this for anyone

else who may be wondering.

>

> So, after a year of no contact with Nada, my aunt called to tell me that she

had been trying to get in touch with her to tell her their mother (my

grandmother, the narcissist) was dying. Whenever she tried to call Nada, Nada

would hang up on her before she could say anything but " hello, sister " . She

asked if I would contact Nada for her. I agreed, knowing Nada would not ignore

me. I emailed her to let her know my grandma was dying and, because I felt some

weird sense of guilt or something, told her I was (finally) newly pregnant at

the same time. I'm not sure if I was trying to lessen the blow or what, but I

let the cat out of the bag. She thanked me politely for letting her know about

her mom, and congratulated me on the pregnancy. She was on her best behavior,

which is one extremely frustrating thing about BP's. They can put on this act

and make you believe that you really are the one making everything up or making

mountains out of molehills, because don't you see they are really sane? She and

I had some contact over the course of the following months as I arranged my

grandma's funeral and service, and talked some sense into her when she tried to

refuse signing some legal form to have my grandma cremated. However, I was very

careful to only talk about the task at hand, and all done via email so that my

husband could read her response emails first to make sure she was still acting

on " good " behavior. A few times she veered off into the blame game with my aunt,

and put on a show about what a victim she was that this all happened to her(!) -

not even mentioning what my grandma went through WHILE DYING mind you. Ugh. She

even emailed my brother angrily that he didn't send his condolences to her.

Um...we're in the same family, crazy lady. My brother needs condolences as much

as she does, but she expected us to put our grief aside so that she could bask

in the sorrowful feelings we had for HER (not for our grandmother). Egads. It

hit home once again how insane she is.

>

> After I had been pregnant for awhile and things were going well with it, my

husband and I started discussing whether we wanted her in our child's life or

not. My brother has 5 girls, and Nada is great with them (although they know

something isn't quite right with her, because she " seems like a child herself "

as my 15-yr old niece put it). I am also reminded that while Nada had a painful,

tumultuous relationship with her mom, my grandma was one of my favorite people,

despite her narcissism and alcoholism. I have great memories of her, and had

lots of fun times with her, as well as a small handful of painful ones. (I even

lived with her when I was young, when Nada " couldn't handle " being a parent -

I'm sure this because she wasn't expecting us children to have needs of our

own). Anyhow, I am not sure that I want to deny my child a relationship with

Nada that might be very different from the relationship I had with her, and my

husband agreed. We decided that at any point, we could reassess the decision -

even if was just one thing she did with our child we didn't agree with - and

there would be no questions asked if one of us said " never again " . We're taking

it one day at a time, in other words (a concept that was foreign to me growing

up in an all-or-nothing household). However, aside from one 6-hour visit with

Nada when my daughter was 3 months old, she and I have only communicated via

email. I keep her on the email updates with the rest of the relatives that want

updates, photos, videos, etc. of our daughter's growth and progress. She sends

gifts to her, which I then donate. She is not allowed to get gifts for me or my

husband, and has tested my boundary with this a few times before finally getting

it. When I do email her back, I keep it to topics related to my daughter, and

not to me or my husband or anything else (I'm not perfect at this, but most of

the time, I'm good enough at it. There is still some tiny part of me that wants

a MOM sometimes!). She is still on her best behavior with me, but once in a

while she will say something in an email that is completely BPD-ish. Like " I've

never been close to you, and I am sure it was because I didn't breastfeed you "

(yeah...that's why!). Or " I don't know why you have pegged me as the enemy when

all I've ever done is be supportive and kind to you " (is that what you call

it?)... it gently reminds me that she HAS NOT CHANGED and likely never will. I'm

grateful that I understand what her limitations are and that I don't expect

anything from her otherwise. She is not capable of being the mom I deserved to

have, and I have grieved that " loss " of a mom for years now. I am also able to

appreciate the things she did do " right " , although they are harder to focus on.

I have to see that she is not all bad, all sick, all insane, because then I am

doing the same black-or-white thing that she is so good at doing.

>

> When I saw her a few months ago, at that visit to introduce her to my

daughter, we met at a restaurant, and I was so afraid that I would start crying

(due to hormones, anxiety, whatever) and that she would think all was forgiven

and it would be this tearful reunion of some kind. But, thankfully, she was very

cold and closed off to me, very self-absorbed and, surprisingly, even so with my

daughter. I was so grateful for that in a way only a child of a BP can be. It

made it easier to stay detached from her as someone who is very sick. It was

interesting to see her interact with my baby, too. My husband said it perfectly.

He said " she was giving all this attention to the baby, and yet, she wasn't

paying attention to the cues the baby was giving back to her. Like your mom was

up in her face being loud and animated, but the baby wasn't loving that and was

giving her this look of 'what the hell lady, get out of my face'. And yet, your

mom was clueless because it was all about her. Even with a 3-month old baby, she

expects validation and attention from the other person " (to which I replied

" yeah, welcome to my childhood " ).

>

> I am still not sure what the future holds for Nada's and my daughter's

relationship. As in how much contact I will allow her to have or not. But I know

this: BECAUSE of the work I have done to extricate myself from the grips of BPD

(both in Nada and the traits I used to possess myself), I will be the parent my

daughter deserves to have. I will not be perfect, but I will be so much more

than the parent I had in my mom. I ALREADY AM. I do not expect my baby to

provide me with any kind of validation, love, or attention. That is not her job

and I did not conceive her just to have someone to love me (as Nada did with

us). It is not my daughter's job to parent me. It will not be her job to

rearrange her life to suit me, nor will it be her role to put my feelings and

needs ahead of her own. I am grateful for that. It is beyond measure the

gratitude I have for that. And I am grateful for this site and the books I have

read (like " Children of the Self-Absorbed " and " Surviving a Borderline Parent " ,

to name a couple) which gave me the knowledge and then the courage to use it to

my best ability.

>

> I really hope that anyone reading these posts will find solace and help as I

did. The last 2 years with this very limited relationship with Nada have been

the happiest I can remember. She is not the puppet master pulling my strings

anymore and hoping I'll react or dance for her. I have cut the strings and am

walking free.

> -Charlotte

>

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(((((Charlotte)))))

Thank you for sharing this with us.

You have achieved a truly insightful, empowered, self-protective and yet

compassionate relationship with your Nada. And you're doing this not out of

guilt, or fear, or obligation, but out of human empathy and compassion. That is

something I admire greatly; I think its freaking awesome that you can do this.

You are in the *compassionate detachment* state I would like to achieve, myself.

It may not be possible for me, with my nada, because she tends toward inflicting

revenge on people when she'd pissed off at them, plus, she is fairly

disconnected with reality now (actively hallucinating; meds haven't shown much

efficacy yet) and so it may be too late for us to reconnect in a meaningful way.

But in any case your level of insight is very impressive as is your willingness

to try on a one-day-at-a-time basis to allow your nada to have some contact with

you and your family.

My congratulations and very best wishes on your new baby, also. And it sounds

like you picked a truly wonderful man to marry. His insight is as great as

yours, referring to his observations on how your nada was interacting with your

baby: nada was not responding to the baby's cues at all. It was all about

nada's need to interact with the baby on her terms, not what the baby liked or

didn't like.

I think this is an important observation. It has seemed to me for a while now

that one of the key components of the Cluster B personality disorders is that

those with pd are either unable or unwilling to perceive other people as

individual human beings with equal rights as their own that deserve equal

respect. Instead, other people are props to them; inanimate objects or perhaps

possessions that have no feelings to hurt, no needs, and no right to basic human

respect. Maybe we are perceived as dolls that they can play with, or maybe

we're vending machines. I've noticed that people can get VERY angry at vending

machines when they put their money in but the desired product is not dispensed.

Anyway. Again, your level of both insight and compassion are remarkable. Your

determination to manage having a relationship with your nada on your terms, is

commendable in my eyes. I have much admiration for you.

Best wishes,

-Annie

>

> Hello to everyone.

> I haven't posted in a long time but my life is better since I limited contact

with Nada. I did an " intervention " attempt 2 years ago in a letter after not

speaking to her for a few months. She wanted to know why I was " cutting her out "

of my life and so I told her that I believed she had an illness that affected

her ability to react and relate to me and others appropriately. I told her that

I was sure she was unaware of how her behavior affects others and that she

likely had some childhood trauma which caused the onset of the illness, thus

relieving her from " blame " , if you will. It is true that I no longer blame Nada

for HAVING the disorder, but I told her that if she wanted me to be in her life

as much as I had been, then she needed serious professional help. I even

provided a list of therapists in her town that specialized in BPD. I requested

that, at minimum, she get help for her gambling and shopping addictions, which

she has, on rare occasions, acknowledged. She wrote me back immediately and I

had my husband and therapist read the letter to filter it for me. It was 16

pages long and my husband told me there was no point in me reading it. My

therapist, not fully understanding my Nada, apparently, read me the first 2

paragraphs in a session once (I lamely decided to hear my mom out, but wanted to

do it during therapy sessions - big mistake). The first sentence was a complete

invalidation of my entire childhood experience with her, and it only got worse

from there. I never read the rest and since my therapist has it, I am not

tempted to read it, either, but the first 2 paragraphs put me in an emotional

state I don't care to revisit soon.

>

> Nada not only refused to seek help, but actually told me that I am the one who

needs serious help (ironic, since she knows I have been in therapy for over 20

years and a recovering alcoholic for 16 years), and that I am " making up

everything " I said about her just to be cruel and cause her " more pain " . She

even said her childhood was fine!! (Back story: my grandmother, a textbook

narcissist, was married 10 times, had 5 children from 4 alcoholic men, abandoned

Nada with an abusive relative for a couple of years and both of Nada's parents

died of alcoholism - my grandfather when Nada was young). Denial is the pulsing

heartbeat of this disorder, for sure. At any rate, while I said earlier that I

don't blame Nada for having the disorder, I can hold her accountable for

choosing to ignore the information I gave, and my experiences, and not getting

help. Meaning, she is choosing to stay sick over having a relationship with me.

>

> Interestingly, her husband (her 3rd), in good enabler fashion, sent me a

letter stating that Nada had " forced " him to read my letter to her. He said that

while he agreed with my assessment of her, and that I pretty much described her

exactly how she is, she wasn't going to change and that I needed to just accept

her for who she was and live with the relationship as it was. I wanted to reply

" I do accept her for who she is. I accept that she is sick and delusional.

Accepting her does not mean I have to subject myself to her behavior, though " . I

think that's where some people get confused. Those who didn't grow up with a BP.

They think that because this person is my " parent " (in quotes for a reason),

that I am obligated to put up with her abuse. NOT SO. I'm saying this for anyone

else who may be wondering.

>

> So, after a year of no contact with Nada, my aunt called to tell me that she

had been trying to get in touch with her to tell her their mother (my

grandmother, the narcissist) was dying. Whenever she tried to call Nada, Nada

would hang up on her before she could say anything but " hello, sister " . She

asked if I would contact Nada for her. I agreed, knowing Nada would not ignore

me. I emailed her to let her know my grandma was dying and, because I felt some

weird sense of guilt or something, told her I was (finally) newly pregnant at

the same time. I'm not sure if I was trying to lessen the blow or what, but I

let the cat out of the bag. She thanked me politely for letting her know about

her mom, and congratulated me on the pregnancy. She was on her best behavior,

which is one extremely frustrating thing about BP's. They can put on this act

and make you believe that you really are the one making everything up or making

mountains out of molehills, because don't you see they are really sane? She and

I had some contact over the course of the following months as I arranged my

grandma's funeral and service, and talked some sense into her when she tried to

refuse signing some legal form to have my grandma cremated. However, I was very

careful to only talk about the task at hand, and all done via email so that my

husband could read her response emails first to make sure she was still acting

on " good " behavior. A few times she veered off into the blame game with my aunt,

and put on a show about what a victim she was that this all happened to her(!) -

not even mentioning what my grandma went through WHILE DYING mind you. Ugh. She

even emailed my brother angrily that he didn't send his condolences to her.

Um...we're in the same family, crazy lady. My brother needs condolences as much

as she does, but she expected us to put our grief aside so that she could bask

in the sorrowful feelings we had for HER (not for our grandmother). Egads. It

hit home once again how insane she is.

>

> After I had been pregnant for awhile and things were going well with it, my

husband and I started discussing whether we wanted her in our child's life or

not. My brother has 5 girls, and Nada is great with them (although they know

something isn't quite right with her, because she " seems like a child herself "

as my 15-yr old niece put it). I am also reminded that while Nada had a painful,

tumultuous relationship with her mom, my grandma was one of my favorite people,

despite her narcissism and alcoholism. I have great memories of her, and had

lots of fun times with her, as well as a small handful of painful ones. (I even

lived with her when I was young, when Nada " couldn't handle " being a parent -

I'm sure this because she wasn't expecting us children to have needs of our

own). Anyhow, I am not sure that I want to deny my child a relationship with

Nada that might be very different from the relationship I had with her, and my

husband agreed. We decided that at any point, we could reassess the decision -

even if was just one thing she did with our child we didn't agree with - and

there would be no questions asked if one of us said " never again " . We're taking

it one day at a time, in other words (a concept that was foreign to me growing

up in an all-or-nothing household). However, aside from one 6-hour visit with

Nada when my daughter was 3 months old, she and I have only communicated via

email. I keep her on the email updates with the rest of the relatives that want

updates, photos, videos, etc. of our daughter's growth and progress. She sends

gifts to her, which I then donate. She is not allowed to get gifts for me or my

husband, and has tested my boundary with this a few times before finally getting

it. When I do email her back, I keep it to topics related to my daughter, and

not to me or my husband or anything else (I'm not perfect at this, but most of

the time, I'm good enough at it. There is still some tiny part of me that wants

a MOM sometimes!). She is still on her best behavior with me, but once in a

while she will say something in an email that is completely BPD-ish. Like " I've

never been close to you, and I am sure it was because I didn't breastfeed you "

(yeah...that's why!). Or " I don't know why you have pegged me as the enemy when

all I've ever done is be supportive and kind to you " (is that what you call

it?)... it gently reminds me that she HAS NOT CHANGED and likely never will. I'm

grateful that I understand what her limitations are and that I don't expect

anything from her otherwise. She is not capable of being the mom I deserved to

have, and I have grieved that " loss " of a mom for years now. I am also able to

appreciate the things she did do " right " , although they are harder to focus on.

I have to see that she is not all bad, all sick, all insane, because then I am

doing the same black-or-white thing that she is so good at doing.

>

> When I saw her a few months ago, at that visit to introduce her to my

daughter, we met at a restaurant, and I was so afraid that I would start crying

(due to hormones, anxiety, whatever) and that she would think all was forgiven

and it would be this tearful reunion of some kind. But, thankfully, she was very

cold and closed off to me, very self-absorbed and, surprisingly, even so with my

daughter. I was so grateful for that in a way only a child of a BP can be. It

made it easier to stay detached from her as someone who is very sick. It was

interesting to see her interact with my baby, too. My husband said it perfectly.

He said " she was giving all this attention to the baby, and yet, she wasn't

paying attention to the cues the baby was giving back to her. Like your mom was

up in her face being loud and animated, but the baby wasn't loving that and was

giving her this look of 'what the hell lady, get out of my face'. And yet, your

mom was clueless because it was all about her. Even with a 3-month old baby, she

expects validation and attention from the other person " (to which I replied

" yeah, welcome to my childhood " ).

>

> I am still not sure what the future holds for Nada's and my daughter's

relationship. As in how much contact I will allow her to have or not. But I know

this: BECAUSE of the work I have done to extricate myself from the grips of BPD

(both in Nada and the traits I used to possess myself), I will be the parent my

daughter deserves to have. I will not be perfect, but I will be so much more

than the parent I had in my mom. I ALREADY AM. I do not expect my baby to

provide me with any kind of validation, love, or attention. That is not her job

and I did not conceive her just to have someone to love me (as Nada did with

us). It is not my daughter's job to parent me. It will not be her job to

rearrange her life to suit me, nor will it be her role to put my feelings and

needs ahead of her own. I am grateful for that. It is beyond measure the

gratitude I have for that. And I am grateful for this site and the books I have

read (like " Children of the Self-Absorbed " and " Surviving a Borderline Parent " ,

to name a couple) which gave me the knowledge and then the courage to use it to

my best ability.

>

> I really hope that anyone reading these posts will find solace and help as I

did. The last 2 years with this very limited relationship with Nada have been

the happiest I can remember. She is not the puppet master pulling my strings

anymore and hoping I'll react or dance for her. I have cut the strings and am

walking free.

> -Charlotte

>

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I only hope to come through this with a small piece of the strength, peace,

and healthy attitude that you have. Well done! Thanks so much for posting

what a great story Charlotte!

~~Velvet_Tears74~~

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Subject: Life after a failed intervention with Nada...

Hello to everyone.

I haven't posted in a long time but my life is better since I limited

contact with Nada. I did an " intervention " attempt 2 years ago in a letter

after not speaking to her for a few months. She wanted to know why I was

" cutting her out " of my life and so I told her that I believed she had an

illness that affected her ability to react and relate to me and others

appropriately. I told her that I was sure she was unaware of how her

behavior affects others and that she likely had some childhood trauma which

caused the onset of the illness, thus relieving her from " blame " , if you

will. It is true that I no longer blame Nada for HAVING the disorder, but I

told her that if she wanted me to be in her life as much as I had been, then

she needed serious professional help. I even provided a list of therapists

in her town that specialized in BPD. I requested that, at minimum, she get

help for her gambling and shopping addictions, which she has, on rare

occasions, acknowledged. She wrote me back immediately and I had my husband

and therapist read the letter to filter it for me. It was 16 pages long and

my husband told me there was no point in me reading it. My therapist, not

fully understanding my Nada, apparently, read me the first 2 paragraphs in a

session once (I lamely decided to hear my mom out, but wanted to do it

during therapy sessions - big mistake). The first sentence was a complete

invalidation of my entire childhood experience with her, and it only got

worse from there. I never read the rest and since my therapist has it, I am

not tempted to read it, either, but the first 2 paragraphs put me in an

emotional state I don't care to revisit soon.

Nada not only refused to seek help, but actually told me that I am the one

who needs serious help (ironic, since she knows I have been in therapy for

over 20 years and a recovering alcoholic for 16 years), and that I am

" making up everything " I said about her just to be cruel and cause her " more

pain " . She even said her childhood was fine!! (Back story: my grandmother, a

textbook narcissist, was married 10 times, had 5 children from 4 alcoholic

men, abandoned Nada with an abusive relative for a couple of years and both

of Nada's parents died of alcoholism - my grandfather when Nada was young).

Denial is the pulsing heartbeat of this disorder, for sure. At any rate,

while I said earlier that I don't blame Nada for having the disorder, I can

hold her accountable for choosing to ignore the information I gave, and my

experiences, and not getting help. Meaning, she is choosing to stay sick

over having a relationship with me.

Interestingly, her husband (her 3rd), in good enabler fashion, sent me a

letter stating that Nada had " forced " him to read my letter to her. He said

that while he agreed with my assessment of her, and that I pretty much

described her exactly how she is, she wasn't going to change and that I

needed to just accept her for who she was and live with the relationship as

it was. I wanted to reply " I do accept her for who she is. I accept that she

is sick and delusional. Accepting her does not mean I have to subject myself

to her behavior, though " . I think that's where some people get confused.

Those who didn't grow up with a BP. They think that because this person is

my " parent " (in quotes for a reason), that I am obligated to put up with her

abuse. NOT SO. I'm saying this for anyone else who may be wondering.

So, after a year of no contact with Nada, my aunt called to tell me that she

had been trying to get in touch with her to tell her their mother (my

grandmother, the narcissist) was dying. Whenever she tried to call Nada,

Nada would hang up on her before she could say anything but " hello, sister " .

She asked if I would contact Nada for her. I agreed, knowing Nada would not

ignore me. I emailed her to let her know my grandma was dying and, because I

felt some weird sense of guilt or something, told her I was (finally) newly

pregnant at the same time. I'm not sure if I was trying to lessen the blow

or what, but I let the cat out of the bag. She thanked me politely for

letting her know about her mom, and congratulated me on the pregnancy. She

was on her best behavior, which is one extremely frustrating thing about

BP's. They can put on this act and make you believe that you really are the

one making everything up or making mountains out of molehills, because don't

you see they are really sane? She and I had some contact over the course of

the following months as I arranged my grandma's funeral and service, and

talked some sense into her when she tried to refuse signing some legal form

to have my grandma cremated. However, I was very careful to only talk about

the task at hand, and all done via email so that my husband could read her

response emails first to make sure she was still acting on " good " behavior.

A few times she veered off into the blame game with my aunt, and put on a

show about what a victim she was that this all happened to her(!) - not even

mentioning what my grandma went through WHILE DYING mind you. Ugh. She even

emailed my brother angrily that he didn't send his condolences to her.

Um...we're in the same family, crazy lady. My brother needs condolences as

much as she does, but she expected us to put our grief aside so that she

could bask in the sorrowful feelings we had for HER (not for our

grandmother). Egads. It hit home once again how insane she is.

After I had been pregnant for awhile and things were going well with it, my

husband and I started discussing whether we wanted her in our child's life

or not. My brother has 5 girls, and Nada is great with them (although they

know something isn't quite right with her, because she " seems like a child

herself " as my 15-yr old niece put it). I am also reminded that while Nada

had a painful, tumultuous relationship with her mom, my grandma was one of

my favorite people, despite her narcissism and alcoholism. I have great

memories of her, and had lots of fun times with her, as well as a small

handful of painful ones. (I even lived with her when I was young, when Nada

" couldn't handle " being a parent - I'm sure this because she wasn't

expecting us children to have needs of our own). Anyhow, I am not sure that

I want to deny my child a relationship with Nada that might be very

different from the relationship I had with her, and my husband agreed. We

decided that at any point, we could reassess the decision - even if was just

one thing she did with our child we didn't agree with - and there would be

no questions asked if one of us said " never again " . We're taking it one day

at a time, in other words (a concept that was foreign to me growing up in an

all-or-nothing household). However, aside from one 6-hour visit with Nada

when my daughter was 3 months old, she and I have only communicated via

email. I keep her on the email updates with the rest of the relatives that

want updates, photos, videos, etc. of our daughter's growth and progress.

She sends gifts to her, which I then donate. She is not allowed to get gifts

for me or my husband, and has tested my boundary with this a few times

before finally getting it. When I do email her back, I keep it to topics

related to my daughter, and not to me or my husband or anything else (I'm

not perfect at this, but most of the time, I'm good enough at it. There is

still some tiny part of me that wants a MOM sometimes!). She is still on her

best behavior with me, but once in a while she will say something in an

email that is completely BPD-ish. Like " I've never been close to you, and I

am sure it was because I didn't breastfeed you " (yeah...that's why!). Or " I

don't know why you have pegged me as the enemy when all I've ever done is be

supportive and kind to you " (is that what you call it?)... it gently reminds

me that she HAS NOT CHANGED and likely never will. I'm grateful that I

understand what her limitations are and that I don't expect anything from

her otherwise. She is not capable of being the mom I deserved to have, and I

have grieved that " loss " of a mom for years now. I am also able to

appreciate the things she did do " right " , although they are harder to focus

on. I have to see that she is not all bad, all sick, all insane, because

then I am doing the same black-or-white thing that she is so good at doing.

When I saw her a few months ago, at that visit to introduce her to my

daughter, we met at a restaurant, and I was so afraid that I would start

crying (due to hormones, anxiety, whatever) and that she would think all was

forgiven and it would be this tearful reunion of some kind. But, thankfully,

she was very cold and closed off to me, very self-absorbed and,

surprisingly, even so with my daughter. I was so grateful for that in a way

only a child of a BP can be. It made it easier to stay detached from her as

someone who is very sick. It was interesting to see her interact with my

baby, too. My husband said it perfectly. He said " she was giving all this

attention to the baby, and yet, she wasn't paying attention to the cues the

baby was giving back to her. Like your mom was up in her face being loud and

animated, but the baby wasn't loving that and was giving her this look of

'what the hell lady, get out of my face'. And yet, your mom was clueless

because it was all about her. Even with a 3-month old baby, she expects

validation and attention from the other person " (to which I replied " yeah,

welcome to my childhood " ).

I am still not sure what the future holds for Nada's and my daughter's

relationship. As in how much contact I will allow her to have or not. But I

know this: BECAUSE of the work I have done to extricate myself from the

grips of BPD (both in Nada and the traits I used to possess myself), I will

be the parent my daughter deserves to have. I will not be perfect, but I

will be so much more than the parent I had in my mom. I ALREADY AM. I do not

expect my baby to provide me with any kind of validation, love, or

attention. That is not her job and I did not conceive her just to have

someone to love me (as Nada did with us). It is not my daughter's job to

parent me. It will not be her job to rearrange her life to suit me, nor will

it be her role to put my feelings and needs ahead of her own. I am grateful

for that. It is beyond measure the gratitude I have for that. And I am

grateful for this site and the books I have read (like " Children of the

Self-Absorbed " and " Surviving a Borderline Parent " , to name a couple) which

gave me the knowledge and then the courage to use it to my best ability.

I really hope that anyone reading these posts will find solace and help as I

did. The last 2 years with this very limited relationship with Nada have

been the happiest I can remember. She is not the puppet master pulling my

strings anymore and hoping I'll react or dance for her. I have cut the

strings and am walking free.

-Charlotte

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Hi Girlscout Cowboy,

Thank you for your sweet reply. I have had to work really really REALLY hard to

see any gray in all the black and white I was taught to see growing up. I've had

to work at this with friends because I was like my Nada in that if someone

pissed me off, I'd write them off (I thought that's what you did). Now I see

there are some people I can spend 4 hours with and some 4 days before I want to

put a meat thermometer in my temple. And that I can see that ALL of my

relationships have limitations and those are the shades of gray that I work

with.

Taking my baby to see my Nada was definitely an eye-opening experience for me.

She was so detached compared to everyone else who has met our baby (she's very

social for a baby and will coo and ooh and smile at pretty much anyone who

interacts with her....except my Nada!!!...smart baby). It was weird to see Nada

interact with someone that she supposedly loves beyond belief, only to see her

display no actual love to her. Very " out of body " kind of thing for me. Meaning

I know how it feels when she does that to me, but to see her do it with my

daughter was a little reassuring somehow. Like it's not just me. Even though my

Nada would like me to believe that I'm the one who is to blame for just about

everything.

The thing about breastfeeding was such an interesting commentary on my

childhood, because in looking back, I felt lost without Nada. I was completely

enmeshed with her, to the point where the closeness was all I wanted. Sick sick

sick but I didn't know that it was supposed to be any other way, so I thought it

was normal. Strange that she thinks we weren't close when we were so inseparable

for so long. It wasn't until I was 19 that I had a friend tell me that my Nada

was crazy. I thought she was joking! Then she went on to tell me why she thought

she was. I started to pay attention. I'm almost 40 now, and I'm grateful that my

friend told me what I needed to hear, even though at the time it offended me

that she would say that about my Nada because I was so CLOSE to her and I

thought she could do no wrong - because I was always to blame, don't you know (I

later found that because I parented her my whole life, this was my " protective

parenting " defense that I used, much as one would throw themselves over a baby

in an earthquake).

Anyway, that's what is so telling about her comment. As enmeshed as you can be

with a BP, they still don't think it's close. Because you haven't met their

needs, I guess (not that it's possible to do so, but they seem to think so).

Thanks for your feedback!

Charlotte

>

> > **

> >

> >

> > Hello to everyone.

> > I haven't posted in a long time but my life is better since I limited

> > contact with Nada. I did an " intervention " attempt 2 years ago in a letter

> > after not speaking to her for a few months. She wanted to know why I was

> > " cutting her out " of my life and so I told her that I believed she had an

> > illness that affected her ability to react and relate to me and others

> > appropriately. I told her that I was sure she was unaware of how her

> > behavior affects others and that she likely had some childhood trauma which

> > caused the onset of the illness, thus relieving her from " blame " , if you

> > will. It is true that I no longer blame Nada for HAVING the disorder, but I

> > told her that if she wanted me to be in her life as much as I had been, then

> > she needed serious professional help. I even provided a list of therapists

> > in her town that specialized in BPD. I requested that, at minimum, she get

> > help for her gambling and shopping addictions, which she has, on rare

> > occasions, acknowledged. She wrote me back immediately and I had my husband

> > and therapist read the letter to filter it for me. It was 16 pages long and

> > my husband told me there was no point in me reading it. My therapist, not

> > fully understanding my Nada, apparently, read me the first 2 paragraphs in a

> > session once (I lamely decided to hear my mom out, but wanted to do it

> > during therapy sessions - big mistake). The first sentence was a complete

> > invalidation of my entire childhood experience with her, and it only got

> > worse from there. I never read the rest and since my therapist has it, I am

> > not tempted to read it, either, but the first 2 paragraphs put me in an

> > emotional state I don't care to revisit soon.

> > Wow

> > Nada not only refused to seek help, but actually told me that I am the one

> > who needs serious help (ironic, since she knows I have been in therapy for

> > over 20 years and a recovering alcoholic for 16 years), and that I am

> > " making up everything " I said about her just to be cruel and cause her " more

> > pain " . She even said her childhood was fine!! (Back story: my grandmother, a

> > textbook narcissist, was married 10 times, had 5 children from 4 alcoholic

> > men, abandoned Nada with an abusive relative for a couple of years and both

> > of Nada's parents died of alcoholism - my grandfather when Nada was young).

> > Denial is the pulsing heartbeat of this disorder, for sure. At any rate,

> > while I said earlier that I don't blame Nada for having the disorder, I can

> > hold her accountable for choosing to ignore the information I gave, and my

> > experiences, and not getting help. Meaning, she is choosing to stay sick

> > over having a relationship with me.

> >

> > Interestingly, her husband (her 3rd), in good enabler fashion, sent me a

> > letter stating that Nada had " forced " him to read my letter to her. He said

> > that while he agreed with my assessment of her, and that I pretty much

> > described her exactly how she is, she wasn't going to change and that I

> > needed to just accept her for who she was and live with the relationship as

> > it was. I wanted to reply " I do accept her for who she is. I accept that she

> > is sick and delusional. Accepting her does not mean I have to subject myself

> > to her behavior, though " . I think that's where some people get confused.

> > Those who didn't grow up with a BP. They think that because this person is

> > my " parent " (in quotes for a reason), that I am obligated to put up with her

> > abuse. NOT SO. I'm saying this for anyone else who may be wondering.

> >

> > So, after a year of no contact with Nada, my aunt called to tell me that

> > she had been trying to get in touch with her to tell her their mother (my

> > grandmother, the narcissist) was dying. Whenever she tried to call Nada,

> > Nada would hang up on her before she could say anything but " hello, sister " .

> > She asked if I would contact Nada for her. I agreed, knowing Nada would not

> > ignore me. I emailed her to let her know my grandma was dying and, because I

> > felt some weird sense of guilt or something, told her I was (finally) newly

> > pregnant at the same time. I'm not sure if I was trying to lessen the blow

> > or what, but I let the cat out of the bag. She thanked me politely for

> > letting her know about her mom, and congratulated me on the pregnancy. She

> > was on her best behavior, which is one extremely frustrating thing about

> > BP's. They can put on this act and make you believe that you really are the

> > one making everything up or making mountains out of molehills, because don't

> > you see they are really sane? She and I had some contact over the course of

> > the following months as I arranged my grandma's funeral and service, and

> > talked some sense into her when she tried to refuse signing some legal form

> > to have my grandma cremated. However, I was very careful to only talk about

> > the task at hand, and all done via email so that my husband could read her

> > response emails first to make sure she was still acting on " good " behavior.

> > A few times she veered off into the blame game with my aunt, and put on a

> > show about what a victim she was that this all happened to her(!) - not even

> > mentioning what my grandma went through WHILE DYING mind you. Ugh. She even

> > emailed my brother angrily that he didn't send his condolences to her.

> > Um...we're in the same family, crazy lady. My brother needs condolences as

> > much as she does, but she expected us to put our grief aside so that she

> > could bask in the sorrowful feelings we had for HER (not for our

> > grandmother). Egads. It hit home once again how insane she is.

> >

> > After I had been pregnant for awhile and things were going well with it, my

> > husband and I started discussing whether we wanted her in our child's life

> > or not. My brother has 5 girls, and Nada is great with them (although they

> > know something isn't quite right with her, because she " seems like a child

> > herself " as my 15-yr old niece put it). I am also reminded that while Nada

> > had a painful, tumultuous relationship with her mom, my grandma was one of

> > my favorite people, despite her narcissism and alcoholism. I have great

> > memories of her, and had lots of fun times with her, as well as a small

> > handful of painful ones. (I even lived with her when I was young, when Nada

> > " couldn't handle " being a parent - I'm sure this because she wasn't

> > expecting us children to have needs of our own). Anyhow, I am not sure that

> > I want to deny my child a relationship with Nada that might be very

> > different from the relationship I had with her, and my husband agreed. We

> > decided that at any point, we could reassess the decision - even if was just

> > one thing she did with our child we didn't agree with - and there would be

> > no questions asked if one of us said " never again " . We're taking it one day

> > at a time, in other words (a concept that was foreign to me growing up in an

> > all-or-nothing household). However, aside from one 6-hour visit with Nada

> > when my daughter was 3 months old, she and I have only communicated via

> > email. I keep her on the email updates with the rest of the relatives that

> > want updates, photos, videos, etc. of our daughter's growth and progress.

> > She sends gifts to her, which I then donate. She is not allowed to get gifts

> > for me or my husband, and has tested my boundary with this a few times

> > before finally getting it. When I do email her back, I keep it to topics

> > related to my daughter, and not to me or my husband or anything else (I'm

> > not perfect at this, but most of the time, I'm good enough at it. There is

> > still some tiny part of me that wants a MOM sometimes!). She is still on her

> > best behavior with me, but once in a while she will say something in an

> > email that is completely BPD-ish. Like " I've never been close to you, and I

> > am sure it was because I didn't breastfeed you " (yeah...that's why!). Or " I

> > don't know why you have pegged me as the enemy when all I've ever done is be

> > supportive and kind to you " (is that what you call it?)... it gently reminds

> > me that she HAS NOT CHANGED and likely never will. I'm grateful that I

> > understand what her limitations are and that I don't expect anything from

> > her otherwise. She is not capable of being the mom I deserved to have, and I

> > have grieved that " loss " of a mom for years now. I am also able to

> > appreciate the things she did do " right " , although they are harder to focus

> > on. I have to see that she is not all bad, all sick, all insane, because

> > then I am doing the same black-or-white thing that she is so good at doing.

> >

> > When I saw her a few months ago, at that visit to introduce her to my

> > daughter, we met at a restaurant, and I was so afraid that I would start

> > crying (due to hormones, anxiety, whatever) and that she would think all was

> > forgiven and it would be this tearful reunion of some kind. But, thankfully,

> > she was very cold and closed off to me, very self-absorbed and,

> > surprisingly, even so with my daughter. I was so grateful for that in a way

> > only a child of a BP can be. It made it easier to stay detached from her as

> > someone who is very sick. It was interesting to see her interact with my

> > baby, too. My husband said it perfectly. He said " she was giving all this

> > attention to the baby, and yet, she wasn't paying attention to the cues the

> > baby was giving back to her. Like your mom was up in her face being loud and

> > animated, but the baby wasn't loving that and was giving her this look of

> > 'what the hell lady, get out of my face'. And yet, your mom was clueless

> > because it was all about her. Even with a 3-month old baby, she expects

> > validation and attention from the other person " (to which I replied " yeah,

> > welcome to my childhood " ).

> >

> > I am still not sure what the future holds for Nada's and my daughter's

> > relationship. As in how much contact I will allow her to have or not. But I

> > know this: BECAUSE of the work I have done to extricate myself from the

> > grips of BPD (both in Nada and the traits I used to possess myself), I will

> > be the parent my daughter deserves to have. I will not be perfect, but I

> > will be so much more than the parent I had in my mom. I ALREADY AM. I do not

> > expect my baby to provide me with any kind of validation, love, or

> > attention. That is not her job and I did not conceive her just to have

> > someone to love me (as Nada did with us). It is not my daughter's job to

> > parent me. It will not be her job to rearrange her life to suit me, nor will

> > it be her role to put my feelings and needs ahead of her own. I am grateful

> > for that. It is beyond measure the gratitude I have for that. And I am

> > grateful for this site and the books I have read (like " Children of the

> > Self-Absorbed " and " Surviving a Borderline Parent " , to name a couple) which

> > gave me the knowledge and then the courage to use it to my best ability.

> >

> > I really hope that anyone reading these posts will find solace and help as

> > I did. The last 2 years with this very limited relationship with Nada have

> > been the happiest I can remember. She is not the puppet master pulling my

> > strings anymore and hoping I'll react or dance for her. I have cut the

> > strings and am walking free.

> > -Charlotte

> >

> >

> >

>

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Hi Annie,

Wow, I had no idea that delusional thinking and hallucinations were such a part

of BPD until reading these posts. Is this a degenerative state of their illness

or is it just one of the symptoms that some people have and others don't?

Meaning, is this what I have to look forward to seeing in nada or if I'm lucky,

maybe not?

What you said: " It was all about nada's need to interact with the baby on her

terms, not what the baby liked or didn't like. " God almighty is that the perfect

way to put it!! I swear it was like if I could have taken my baby away and

rapidly switched her with another baby, Nada wouldn't even have noticed because

she was so out of touch with the other side of the interaction. They are nothing

if not completely and utterly self-absorbed.

I loved your vending machine analogy also. I have been that vending machine many

a time!!!

Charlotte

> >

> > Hello to everyone.

> > I haven't posted in a long time but my life is better since I limited

contact with Nada. I did an " intervention " attempt 2 years ago in a letter after

not speaking to her for a few months. She wanted to know why I was " cutting her

out " of my life and so I told her that I believed she had an illness that

affected her ability to react and relate to me and others appropriately. I told

her that I was sure she was unaware of how her behavior affects others and that

she likely had some childhood trauma which caused the onset of the illness, thus

relieving her from " blame " , if you will. It is true that I no longer blame Nada

for HAVING the disorder, but I told her that if she wanted me to be in her life

as much as I had been, then she needed serious professional help. I even

provided a list of therapists in her town that specialized in BPD. I requested

that, at minimum, she get help for her gambling and shopping addictions, which

she has, on rare occasions, acknowledged. She wrote me back immediately and I

had my husband and therapist read the letter to filter it for me. It was 16

pages long and my husband told me there was no point in me reading it. My

therapist, not fully understanding my Nada, apparently, read me the first 2

paragraphs in a session once (I lamely decided to hear my mom out, but wanted to

do it during therapy sessions - big mistake). The first sentence was a complete

invalidation of my entire childhood experience with her, and it only got worse

from there. I never read the rest and since my therapist has it, I am not

tempted to read it, either, but the first 2 paragraphs put me in an emotional

state I don't care to revisit soon.

> >

> > Nada not only refused to seek help, but actually told me that I am the one

who needs serious help (ironic, since she knows I have been in therapy for over

20 years and a recovering alcoholic for 16 years), and that I am " making up

everything " I said about her just to be cruel and cause her " more pain " . She

even said her childhood was fine!! (Back story: my grandmother, a textbook

narcissist, was married 10 times, had 5 children from 4 alcoholic men, abandoned

Nada with an abusive relative for a couple of years and both of Nada's parents

died of alcoholism - my grandfather when Nada was young). Denial is the pulsing

heartbeat of this disorder, for sure. At any rate, while I said earlier that I

don't blame Nada for having the disorder, I can hold her accountable for

choosing to ignore the information I gave, and my experiences, and not getting

help. Meaning, she is choosing to stay sick over having a relationship with me.

> >

> > Interestingly, her husband (her 3rd), in good enabler fashion, sent me a

letter stating that Nada had " forced " him to read my letter to her. He said that

while he agreed with my assessment of her, and that I pretty much described her

exactly how she is, she wasn't going to change and that I needed to just accept

her for who she was and live with the relationship as it was. I wanted to reply

" I do accept her for who she is. I accept that she is sick and delusional.

Accepting her does not mean I have to subject myself to her behavior, though " . I

think that's where some people get confused. Those who didn't grow up with a BP.

They think that because this person is my " parent " (in quotes for a reason),

that I am obligated to put up with her abuse. NOT SO. I'm saying this for anyone

else who may be wondering.

> >

> > So, after a year of no contact with Nada, my aunt called to tell me that she

had been trying to get in touch with her to tell her their mother (my

grandmother, the narcissist) was dying. Whenever she tried to call Nada, Nada

would hang up on her before she could say anything but " hello, sister " . She

asked if I would contact Nada for her. I agreed, knowing Nada would not ignore

me. I emailed her to let her know my grandma was dying and, because I felt some

weird sense of guilt or something, told her I was (finally) newly pregnant at

the same time. I'm not sure if I was trying to lessen the blow or what, but I

let the cat out of the bag. She thanked me politely for letting her know about

her mom, and congratulated me on the pregnancy. She was on her best behavior,

which is one extremely frustrating thing about BP's. They can put on this act

and make you believe that you really are the one making everything up or making

mountains out of molehills, because don't you see they are really sane? She and

I had some contact over the course of the following months as I arranged my

grandma's funeral and service, and talked some sense into her when she tried to

refuse signing some legal form to have my grandma cremated. However, I was very

careful to only talk about the task at hand, and all done via email so that my

husband could read her response emails first to make sure she was still acting

on " good " behavior. A few times she veered off into the blame game with my aunt,

and put on a show about what a victim she was that this all happened to her(!) -

not even mentioning what my grandma went through WHILE DYING mind you. Ugh. She

even emailed my brother angrily that he didn't send his condolences to her.

Um...we're in the same family, crazy lady. My brother needs condolences as much

as she does, but she expected us to put our grief aside so that she could bask

in the sorrowful feelings we had for HER (not for our grandmother). Egads. It

hit home once again how insane she is.

> >

> > After I had been pregnant for awhile and things were going well with it, my

husband and I started discussing whether we wanted her in our child's life or

not. My brother has 5 girls, and Nada is great with them (although they know

something isn't quite right with her, because she " seems like a child herself "

as my 15-yr old niece put it). I am also reminded that while Nada had a painful,

tumultuous relationship with her mom, my grandma was one of my favorite people,

despite her narcissism and alcoholism. I have great memories of her, and had

lots of fun times with her, as well as a small handful of painful ones. (I even

lived with her when I was young, when Nada " couldn't handle " being a parent -

I'm sure this because she wasn't expecting us children to have needs of our

own). Anyhow, I am not sure that I want to deny my child a relationship with

Nada that might be very different from the relationship I had with her, and my

husband agreed. We decided that at any point, we could reassess the decision -

even if was just one thing she did with our child we didn't agree with - and

there would be no questions asked if one of us said " never again " . We're taking

it one day at a time, in other words (a concept that was foreign to me growing

up in an all-or-nothing household). However, aside from one 6-hour visit with

Nada when my daughter was 3 months old, she and I have only communicated via

email. I keep her on the email updates with the rest of the relatives that want

updates, photos, videos, etc. of our daughter's growth and progress. She sends

gifts to her, which I then donate. She is not allowed to get gifts for me or my

husband, and has tested my boundary with this a few times before finally getting

it. When I do email her back, I keep it to topics related to my daughter, and

not to me or my husband or anything else (I'm not perfect at this, but most of

the time, I'm good enough at it. There is still some tiny part of me that wants

a MOM sometimes!). She is still on her best behavior with me, but once in a

while she will say something in an email that is completely BPD-ish. Like " I've

never been close to you, and I am sure it was because I didn't breastfeed you "

(yeah...that's why!). Or " I don't know why you have pegged me as the enemy when

all I've ever done is be supportive and kind to you " (is that what you call

it?)... it gently reminds me that she HAS NOT CHANGED and likely never will. I'm

grateful that I understand what her limitations are and that I don't expect

anything from her otherwise. She is not capable of being the mom I deserved to

have, and I have grieved that " loss " of a mom for years now. I am also able to

appreciate the things she did do " right " , although they are harder to focus on.

I have to see that she is not all bad, all sick, all insane, because then I am

doing the same black-or-white thing that she is so good at doing.

> >

> > When I saw her a few months ago, at that visit to introduce her to my

daughter, we met at a restaurant, and I was so afraid that I would start crying

(due to hormones, anxiety, whatever) and that she would think all was forgiven

and it would be this tearful reunion of some kind. But, thankfully, she was very

cold and closed off to me, very self-absorbed and, surprisingly, even so with my

daughter. I was so grateful for that in a way only a child of a BP can be. It

made it easier to stay detached from her as someone who is very sick. It was

interesting to see her interact with my baby, too. My husband said it perfectly.

He said " she was giving all this attention to the baby, and yet, she wasn't

paying attention to the cues the baby was giving back to her. Like your mom was

up in her face being loud and animated, but the baby wasn't loving that and was

giving her this look of 'what the hell lady, get out of my face'. And yet, your

mom was clueless because it was all about her. Even with a 3-month old baby, she

expects validation and attention from the other person " (to which I replied

" yeah, welcome to my childhood " ).

> >

> > I am still not sure what the future holds for Nada's and my daughter's

relationship. As in how much contact I will allow her to have or not. But I know

this: BECAUSE of the work I have done to extricate myself from the grips of BPD

(both in Nada and the traits I used to possess myself), I will be the parent my

daughter deserves to have. I will not be perfect, but I will be so much more

than the parent I had in my mom. I ALREADY AM. I do not expect my baby to

provide me with any kind of validation, love, or attention. That is not her job

and I did not conceive her just to have someone to love me (as Nada did with

us). It is not my daughter's job to parent me. It will not be her job to

rearrange her life to suit me, nor will it be her role to put my feelings and

needs ahead of her own. I am grateful for that. It is beyond measure the

gratitude I have for that. And I am grateful for this site and the books I have

read (like " Children of the Self-Absorbed " and " Surviving a Borderline Parent " ,

to name a couple) which gave me the knowledge and then the courage to use it to

my best ability.

> >

> > I really hope that anyone reading these posts will find solace and help as I

did. The last 2 years with this very limited relationship with Nada have been

the happiest I can remember. She is not the puppet master pulling my strings

anymore and hoping I'll react or dance for her. I have cut the strings and am

walking free.

> > -Charlotte

> >

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This particular experience you mentioned, the almost " out of body " experience

you had while watching your nada interact with your baby (watching nada's

inability to or disinterest in mirroring the baby's cues in a gentle, empathetic

way, but instead behaving in an almost aggressive way that the baby found

unpleasant) resonated with me: I've had a very similar experience.

I was watching my nada interacting with some young cousins of ours:

a baby asleep in a crib, an 18 month old boy playing on the floor with some

toys, and an older girl of about 3 or so. Nada entered the room; the 3-year-old

girl recognized nada and ran up to her with open arms for a hug. Nada brushed

past the little girl without addressing her, almost shoving her aside, to get to

the toddler boy who didn't even look up from his toys. The hurt and puzzled

look on the little girl's face sent me into an " out of body " experience, like I

was having a " flashback " . The little girl then tried again; she slowly

approached my nada who had scooped up the boy and sat down in a chair with him.

Nada barely acknowledged the little girl's presence.

So, I believe that must have reflected how I was treated as a small child. Nada

even told me that by the time I was three nada had " given up on having a loving

mother-daughter relationship " with me because nada believed that I " rejected her

and hated her " ; nada shared with me that she'd viewed my baby Sister as " a

second chance to be loved. "

I read at a site about child abuse that one of the factors that contributes to

child abuse is " unrealistic expectations of constant unconditional love " on the

part of the parent.

This corroborates your observation that no matter how much love and closeness

the child is giving, its not enough for a mother with bpd because the person

with bpd can perceive NO AMOUNT of love as fulfilling and adequate, not even a

toddler with open arms running up to her for a hug.

Your observation falls into place with my nada's (my bpd mother's) behaviors

like a puzzle piece. My speculation is that my nada's cognitive distortion,

projection, and blaming made her perceive that her infant (me) was rejecting

her, so my nada then rejected me in retaliation. I'm speculating that she

blamed me, and then developed a resentment toward me; something like this might

have been running through her mind, " I'm doing all the work, I'm feeding you and

wiping your bottom, giving you a nice room and lovely clothes to wear, and

you're not giving me any love back, you ungrateful little toad. " One of the

things I was most often called in anger was " ingrate. "

(I have a joke with my Sister; I " introduced " myself to her, saying, " Nice to

meet you, Liar; my name is Ingrate! " )

Such observations tend to reinforce my opinion that its really, really important

to screen people for this disorder before they become parents, so that possibly

the ones only mildly affected by bpd can enter psychotherapy for bpd AND take

classes to understand how to parent properly, the moderately affected ones would

do this AND include having supervision as a parent, and the ones with

extreme/severe bpd behaviors would only be allowed supervised visitation with

their child, being too unstable, irresponsible and potentially dangerous to be

left alone with a child.

-Annie

> >

> > > **

> > >

> > >

> > > Hello to everyone.

> > > I haven't posted in a long time but my life is better since I limited

> > > contact with Nada. I did an " intervention " attempt 2 years ago in a letter

> > > after not speaking to her for a few months. She wanted to know why I was

> > > " cutting her out " of my life and so I told her that I believed she had an

> > > illness that affected her ability to react and relate to me and others

> > > appropriately. I told her that I was sure she was unaware of how her

> > > behavior affects others and that she likely had some childhood trauma

which

> > > caused the onset of the illness, thus relieving her from " blame " , if you

> > > will. It is true that I no longer blame Nada for HAVING the disorder, but

I

> > > told her that if she wanted me to be in her life as much as I had been,

then

> > > she needed serious professional help. I even provided a list of therapists

> > > in her town that specialized in BPD. I requested that, at minimum, she get

> > > help for her gambling and shopping addictions, which she has, on rare

> > > occasions, acknowledged. She wrote me back immediately and I had my

husband

> > > and therapist read the letter to filter it for me. It was 16 pages long

and

> > > my husband told me there was no point in me reading it. My therapist, not

> > > fully understanding my Nada, apparently, read me the first 2 paragraphs in

a

> > > session once (I lamely decided to hear my mom out, but wanted to do it

> > > during therapy sessions - big mistake). The first sentence was a complete

> > > invalidation of my entire childhood experience with her, and it only got

> > > worse from there. I never read the rest and since my therapist has it, I

am

> > > not tempted to read it, either, but the first 2 paragraphs put me in an

> > > emotional state I don't care to revisit soon.

> > > Wow

> > > Nada not only refused to seek help, but actually told me that I am the one

> > > who needs serious help (ironic, since she knows I have been in therapy for

> > > over 20 years and a recovering alcoholic for 16 years), and that I am

> > > " making up everything " I said about her just to be cruel and cause her

" more

> > > pain " . She even said her childhood was fine!! (Back story: my grandmother,

a

> > > textbook narcissist, was married 10 times, had 5 children from 4 alcoholic

> > > men, abandoned Nada with an abusive relative for a couple of years and

both

> > > of Nada's parents died of alcoholism - my grandfather when Nada was

young).

> > > Denial is the pulsing heartbeat of this disorder, for sure. At any rate,

> > > while I said earlier that I don't blame Nada for having the disorder, I

can

> > > hold her accountable for choosing to ignore the information I gave, and my

> > > experiences, and not getting help. Meaning, she is choosing to stay sick

> > > over having a relationship with me.

> > >

> > > Interestingly, her husband (her 3rd), in good enabler fashion, sent me a

> > > letter stating that Nada had " forced " him to read my letter to her. He

said

> > > that while he agreed with my assessment of her, and that I pretty much

> > > described her exactly how she is, she wasn't going to change and that I

> > > needed to just accept her for who she was and live with the relationship

as

> > > it was. I wanted to reply " I do accept her for who she is. I accept that

she

> > > is sick and delusional. Accepting her does not mean I have to subject

myself

> > > to her behavior, though " . I think that's where some people get confused.

> > > Those who didn't grow up with a BP. They think that because this person is

> > > my " parent " (in quotes for a reason), that I am obligated to put up with

her

> > > abuse. NOT SO. I'm saying this for anyone else who may be wondering.

> > >

> > > So, after a year of no contact with Nada, my aunt called to tell me that

> > > she had been trying to get in touch with her to tell her their mother (my

> > > grandmother, the narcissist) was dying. Whenever she tried to call Nada,

> > > Nada would hang up on her before she could say anything but " hello,

sister " .

> > > She asked if I would contact Nada for her. I agreed, knowing Nada would

not

> > > ignore me. I emailed her to let her know my grandma was dying and, because

I

> > > felt some weird sense of guilt or something, told her I was (finally)

newly

> > > pregnant at the same time. I'm not sure if I was trying to lessen the blow

> > > or what, but I let the cat out of the bag. She thanked me politely for

> > > letting her know about her mom, and congratulated me on the pregnancy. She

> > > was on her best behavior, which is one extremely frustrating thing about

> > > BP's. They can put on this act and make you believe that you really are

the

> > > one making everything up or making mountains out of molehills, because

don't

> > > you see they are really sane? She and I had some contact over the course

of

> > > the following months as I arranged my grandma's funeral and service, and

> > > talked some sense into her when she tried to refuse signing some legal

form

> > > to have my grandma cremated. However, I was very careful to only talk

about

> > > the task at hand, and all done via email so that my husband could read her

> > > response emails first to make sure she was still acting on " good "

behavior.

> > > A few times she veered off into the blame game with my aunt, and put on a

> > > show about what a victim she was that this all happened to her(!) - not

even

> > > mentioning what my grandma went through WHILE DYING mind you. Ugh. She

even

> > > emailed my brother angrily that he didn't send his condolences to her.

> > > Um...we're in the same family, crazy lady. My brother needs condolences as

> > > much as she does, but she expected us to put our grief aside so that she

> > > could bask in the sorrowful feelings we had for HER (not for our

> > > grandmother). Egads. It hit home once again how insane she is.

> > >

> > > After I had been pregnant for awhile and things were going well with it,

my

> > > husband and I started discussing whether we wanted her in our child's life

> > > or not. My brother has 5 girls, and Nada is great with them (although they

> > > know something isn't quite right with her, because she " seems like a child

> > > herself " as my 15-yr old niece put it). I am also reminded that while Nada

> > > had a painful, tumultuous relationship with her mom, my grandma was one of

> > > my favorite people, despite her narcissism and alcoholism. I have great

> > > memories of her, and had lots of fun times with her, as well as a small

> > > handful of painful ones. (I even lived with her when I was young, when

Nada

> > > " couldn't handle " being a parent - I'm sure this because she wasn't

> > > expecting us children to have needs of our own). Anyhow, I am not sure

that

> > > I want to deny my child a relationship with Nada that might be very

> > > different from the relationship I had with her, and my husband agreed. We

> > > decided that at any point, we could reassess the decision - even if was

just

> > > one thing she did with our child we didn't agree with - and there would be

> > > no questions asked if one of us said " never again " . We're taking it one

day

> > > at a time, in other words (a concept that was foreign to me growing up in

an

> > > all-or-nothing household). However, aside from one 6-hour visit with Nada

> > > when my daughter was 3 months old, she and I have only communicated via

> > > email. I keep her on the email updates with the rest of the relatives that

> > > want updates, photos, videos, etc. of our daughter's growth and progress.

> > > She sends gifts to her, which I then donate. She is not allowed to get

gifts

> > > for me or my husband, and has tested my boundary with this a few times

> > > before finally getting it. When I do email her back, I keep it to topics

> > > related to my daughter, and not to me or my husband or anything else (I'm

> > > not perfect at this, but most of the time, I'm good enough at it. There is

> > > still some tiny part of me that wants a MOM sometimes!). She is still on

her

> > > best behavior with me, but once in a while she will say something in an

> > > email that is completely BPD-ish. Like " I've never been close to you, and

I

> > > am sure it was because I didn't breastfeed you " (yeah...that's why!). Or

" I

> > > don't know why you have pegged me as the enemy when all I've ever done is

be

> > > supportive and kind to you " (is that what you call it?)... it gently

reminds

> > > me that she HAS NOT CHANGED and likely never will. I'm grateful that I

> > > understand what her limitations are and that I don't expect anything from

> > > her otherwise. She is not capable of being the mom I deserved to have, and

I

> > > have grieved that " loss " of a mom for years now. I am also able to

> > > appreciate the things she did do " right " , although they are harder to

focus

> > > on. I have to see that she is not all bad, all sick, all insane, because

> > > then I am doing the same black-or-white thing that she is so good at

doing.

> > >

> > > When I saw her a few months ago, at that visit to introduce her to my

> > > daughter, we met at a restaurant, and I was so afraid that I would start

> > > crying (due to hormones, anxiety, whatever) and that she would think all

was

> > > forgiven and it would be this tearful reunion of some kind. But,

thankfully,

> > > she was very cold and closed off to me, very self-absorbed and,

> > > surprisingly, even so with my daughter. I was so grateful for that in a

way

> > > only a child of a BP can be. It made it easier to stay detached from her

as

> > > someone who is very sick. It was interesting to see her interact with my

> > > baby, too. My husband said it perfectly. He said " she was giving all this

> > > attention to the baby, and yet, she wasn't paying attention to the cues

the

> > > baby was giving back to her. Like your mom was up in her face being loud

and

> > > animated, but the baby wasn't loving that and was giving her this look of

> > > 'what the hell lady, get out of my face'. And yet, your mom was clueless

> > > because it was all about her. Even with a 3-month old baby, she expects

> > > validation and attention from the other person " (to which I replied " yeah,

> > > welcome to my childhood " ).

> > >

> > > I am still not sure what the future holds for Nada's and my daughter's

> > > relationship. As in how much contact I will allow her to have or not. But

I

> > > know this: BECAUSE of the work I have done to extricate myself from the

> > > grips of BPD (both in Nada and the traits I used to possess myself), I

will

> > > be the parent my daughter deserves to have. I will not be perfect, but I

> > > will be so much more than the parent I had in my mom. I ALREADY AM. I do

not

> > > expect my baby to provide me with any kind of validation, love, or

> > > attention. That is not her job and I did not conceive her just to have

> > > someone to love me (as Nada did with us). It is not my daughter's job to

> > > parent me. It will not be her job to rearrange her life to suit me, nor

will

> > > it be her role to put my feelings and needs ahead of her own. I am

grateful

> > > for that. It is beyond measure the gratitude I have for that. And I am

> > > grateful for this site and the books I have read (like " Children of the

> > > Self-Absorbed " and " Surviving a Borderline Parent " , to name a couple)

which

> > > gave me the knowledge and then the courage to use it to my best ability.

> > >

> > > I really hope that anyone reading these posts will find solace and help as

> > > I did. The last 2 years with this very limited relationship with Nada have

> > > been the happiest I can remember. She is not the puppet master pulling my

> > > strings anymore and hoping I'll react or dance for her. I have cut the

> > > strings and am walking free.

> > > -Charlotte

> > >

> > >

> > >

> >

> >

> >

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Hi Charlotte,

Thanks! But I apologize for being unclear/confusing in my post.

I didn't mean to convey that true psychosis is part of the bpd diagnostic

criteria or that psychosis will develop naturally as part of having bpd. That

isn't the case; I'll explain:

Bpd does include criteria 9: " Transient, stress-related paranoid ideation,

delusions or severe dissociative symptoms " . These traits or behaviors are NOT

considered true psychosis (for some inexplicable reason, to my way of thinking.

As a lay person, I do not understand why those things AREN'T considered to be

psychotic, but they are not.)

My nada has recently developed true psychosis: she has started hallucinating;

but at this point we don't know why. It may be due to senile dementia, a drug

interaction, or Alzheimer's Disease, or any number of things. We don't know at

this point in time what's causing it.

I was just speculating that possibly my nada's apparently lifelong tendency

toward paranoid thinking, delusional thinking and even dissociation sometimes,

might have progressed into true psychosis because she is now elderly and her

executive function is deteriorating. But, that's just me theorizing " out loud " ;

I'm not a psychologist/psychiatrist.

Plus I have my own opinions about what bpd is; I personally think its more

organic than psychological, and due more to an unfortunately unlucky spin on the

genetic roulette wheel than due to environment. But that's just my opinion, not

the current official stance of professional psychiatric organizations.

So, I apologize for having been confusing in my earlier post. To the best of my

knowledge as someone who is not a psychologist:

True psychotic disorders like schizophrenia include hallucinations.

Paranoia, delusional thinking and dissociating can be present in a psychotic

disorder, but just in and of themselves do not constitute true psychosis.

Borderline pd does not naturally or automatically progress into true psychosis.

Thanks,

-Annie

> > >

> > > Hello to everyone.

> > > I haven't posted in a long time but my life is better since I limited

contact with Nada. I did an " intervention " attempt 2 years ago in a letter after

not speaking to her for a few months. She wanted to know why I was " cutting her

out " of my life and so I told her that I believed she had an illness that

affected her ability to react and relate to me and others appropriately. I told

her that I was sure she was unaware of how her behavior affects others and that

she likely had some childhood trauma which caused the onset of the illness, thus

relieving her from " blame " , if you will. It is true that I no longer blame Nada

for HAVING the disorder, but I told her that if she wanted me to be in her life

as much as I had been, then she needed serious professional help. I even

provided a list of therapists in her town that specialized in BPD. I requested

that, at minimum, she get help for her gambling and shopping addictions, which

she has, on rare occasions, acknowledged. She wrote me back immediately and I

had my husband and therapist read the letter to filter it for me. It was 16

pages long and my husband told me there was no point in me reading it. My

therapist, not fully understanding my Nada, apparently, read me the first 2

paragraphs in a session once (I lamely decided to hear my mom out, but wanted to

do it during therapy sessions - big mistake). The first sentence was a complete

invalidation of my entire childhood experience with her, and it only got worse

from there. I never read the rest and since my therapist has it, I am not

tempted to read it, either, but the first 2 paragraphs put me in an emotional

state I don't care to revisit soon.

> > >

> > > Nada not only refused to seek help, but actually told me that I am the one

who needs serious help (ironic, since she knows I have been in therapy for over

20 years and a recovering alcoholic for 16 years), and that I am " making up

everything " I said about her just to be cruel and cause her " more pain " . She

even said her childhood was fine!! (Back story: my grandmother, a textbook

narcissist, was married 10 times, had 5 children from 4 alcoholic men, abandoned

Nada with an abusive relative for a couple of years and both of Nada's parents

died of alcoholism - my grandfather when Nada was young). Denial is the pulsing

heartbeat of this disorder, for sure. At any rate, while I said earlier that I

don't blame Nada for having the disorder, I can hold her accountable for

choosing to ignore the information I gave, and my experiences, and not getting

help. Meaning, she is choosing to stay sick over having a relationship with me.

> > >

> > > Interestingly, her husband (her 3rd), in good enabler fashion, sent me a

letter stating that Nada had " forced " him to read my letter to her. He said that

while he agreed with my assessment of her, and that I pretty much described her

exactly how she is, she wasn't going to change and that I needed to just accept

her for who she was and live with the relationship as it was. I wanted to reply

" I do accept her for who she is. I accept that she is sick and delusional.

Accepting her does not mean I have to subject myself to her behavior, though " . I

think that's where some people get confused. Those who didn't grow up with a BP.

They think that because this person is my " parent " (in quotes for a reason),

that I am obligated to put up with her abuse. NOT SO. I'm saying this for anyone

else who may be wondering.

> > >

> > > So, after a year of no contact with Nada, my aunt called to tell me that

she had been trying to get in touch with her to tell her their mother (my

grandmother, the narcissist) was dying. Whenever she tried to call Nada, Nada

would hang up on her before she could say anything but " hello, sister " . She

asked if I would contact Nada for her. I agreed, knowing Nada would not ignore

me. I emailed her to let her know my grandma was dying and, because I felt some

weird sense of guilt or something, told her I was (finally) newly pregnant at

the same time. I'm not sure if I was trying to lessen the blow or what, but I

let the cat out of the bag. She thanked me politely for letting her know about

her mom, and congratulated me on the pregnancy. She was on her best behavior,

which is one extremely frustrating thing about BP's. They can put on this act

and make you believe that you really are the one making everything up or making

mountains out of molehills, because don't you see they are really sane? She and

I had some contact over the course of the following months as I arranged my

grandma's funeral and service, and talked some sense into her when she tried to

refuse signing some legal form to have my grandma cremated. However, I was very

careful to only talk about the task at hand, and all done via email so that my

husband could read her response emails first to make sure she was still acting

on " good " behavior. A few times she veered off into the blame game with my aunt,

and put on a show about what a victim she was that this all happened to her(!) -

not even mentioning what my grandma went through WHILE DYING mind you. Ugh. She

even emailed my brother angrily that he didn't send his condolences to her.

Um...we're in the same family, crazy lady. My brother needs condolences as much

as she does, but she expected us to put our grief aside so that she could bask

in the sorrowful feelings we had for HER (not for our grandmother). Egads. It

hit home once again how insane she is.

> > >

> > > After I had been pregnant for awhile and things were going well with it,

my husband and I started discussing whether we wanted her in our child's life or

not. My brother has 5 girls, and Nada is great with them (although they know

something isn't quite right with her, because she " seems like a child herself "

as my 15-yr old niece put it). I am also reminded that while Nada had a painful,

tumultuous relationship with her mom, my grandma was one of my favorite people,

despite her narcissism and alcoholism. I have great memories of her, and had

lots of fun times with her, as well as a small handful of painful ones. (I even

lived with her when I was young, when Nada " couldn't handle " being a parent -

I'm sure this because she wasn't expecting us children to have needs of our

own). Anyhow, I am not sure that I want to deny my child a relationship with

Nada that might be very different from the relationship I had with her, and my

husband agreed. We decided that at any point, we could reassess the decision -

even if was just one thing she did with our child we didn't agree with - and

there would be no questions asked if one of us said " never again " . We're taking

it one day at a time, in other words (a concept that was foreign to me growing

up in an all-or-nothing household). However, aside from one 6-hour visit with

Nada when my daughter was 3 months old, she and I have only communicated via

email. I keep her on the email updates with the rest of the relatives that want

updates, photos, videos, etc. of our daughter's growth and progress. She sends

gifts to her, which I then donate. She is not allowed to get gifts for me or my

husband, and has tested my boundary with this a few times before finally getting

it. When I do email her back, I keep it to topics related to my daughter, and

not to me or my husband or anything else (I'm not perfect at this, but most of

the time, I'm good enough at it. There is still some tiny part of me that wants

a MOM sometimes!). She is still on her best behavior with me, but once in a

while she will say something in an email that is completely BPD-ish. Like " I've

never been close to you, and I am sure it was because I didn't breastfeed you "

(yeah...that's why!). Or " I don't know why you have pegged me as the enemy when

all I've ever done is be supportive and kind to you " (is that what you call

it?)... it gently reminds me that she HAS NOT CHANGED and likely never will. I'm

grateful that I understand what her limitations are and that I don't expect

anything from her otherwise. She is not capable of being the mom I deserved to

have, and I have grieved that " loss " of a mom for years now. I am also able to

appreciate the things she did do " right " , although they are harder to focus on.

I have to see that she is not all bad, all sick, all insane, because then I am

doing the same black-or-white thing that she is so good at doing.

> > >

> > > When I saw her a few months ago, at that visit to introduce her to my

daughter, we met at a restaurant, and I was so afraid that I would start crying

(due to hormones, anxiety, whatever) and that she would think all was forgiven

and it would be this tearful reunion of some kind. But, thankfully, she was very

cold and closed off to me, very self-absorbed and, surprisingly, even so with my

daughter. I was so grateful for that in a way only a child of a BP can be. It

made it easier to stay detached from her as someone who is very sick. It was

interesting to see her interact with my baby, too. My husband said it perfectly.

He said " she was giving all this attention to the baby, and yet, she wasn't

paying attention to the cues the baby was giving back to her. Like your mom was

up in her face being loud and animated, but the baby wasn't loving that and was

giving her this look of 'what the hell lady, get out of my face'. And yet, your

mom was clueless because it was all about her. Even with a 3-month old baby, she

expects validation and attention from the other person " (to which I replied

" yeah, welcome to my childhood " ).

> > >

> > > I am still not sure what the future holds for Nada's and my daughter's

relationship. As in how much contact I will allow her to have or not. But I know

this: BECAUSE of the work I have done to extricate myself from the grips of BPD

(both in Nada and the traits I used to possess myself), I will be the parent my

daughter deserves to have. I will not be perfect, but I will be so much more

than the parent I had in my mom. I ALREADY AM. I do not expect my baby to

provide me with any kind of validation, love, or attention. That is not her job

and I did not conceive her just to have someone to love me (as Nada did with

us). It is not my daughter's job to parent me. It will not be her job to

rearrange her life to suit me, nor will it be her role to put my feelings and

needs ahead of her own. I am grateful for that. It is beyond measure the

gratitude I have for that. And I am grateful for this site and the books I have

read (like " Children of the Self-Absorbed " and " Surviving a Borderline Parent " ,

to name a couple) which gave me the knowledge and then the courage to use it to

my best ability.

> > >

> > > I really hope that anyone reading these posts will find solace and help as

I did. The last 2 years with this very limited relationship with Nada have been

the happiest I can remember. She is not the puppet master pulling my strings

anymore and hoping I'll react or dance for her. I have cut the strings and am

walking free.

> > > -Charlotte

> > >

> >

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Hey Charlene

( and Hey all my KO pals, been super busy for a while)

I feel ya ! I think one of the most powerful urges a KO gets is that to

" fix " Mom. Many of us, myself included, have tried some sort of

intervention with our nada, through her Dr, T, family, or on one of her

BPD manifestations, such as, ( in my case, ) her hoarding.

We just want so much for it, and her, to be " right " . We can see so

clearly what is wrong, and how she could begin to behave within the

margins of reasonable norms.

Sadly, for most of us, it rarely works.

These are profoundly damaged people, with a fragile sense of self, and a

powerful, viscious defensive system built up around them. They will

say, or do, or use, anything or anyone to avoid even the hint of

admitted guilt or blame. At the same time, on one level, they feel

guilty or to blame about everything, and so will fight bitterly to avoid

having that come to the forefront.

You know the old song " You always hurt the one you love " ? It could be

the theme for the TV show, life with Nada! Indeed , they do.

Successful interentions usually involve a trained, objective MH pro, and

even then family and loved ones will catch a lot of grief. And , even

then, they don t always work. We can never hope to do it successfully.

This is not a failing in ourselves, nor in your Charlene, so please don

t feel defeated that you tried and it didnt work. It is simply that

Nada has had years with you to know exactly where to fire the arrows to

hurt you. She knows how to turn things around and beat her breast as

the victim, and make you seem the ungrateful daughter for not inviting

her along on your Senior Prom. Did you marry and go on a honeymoon,

while she sat home with imagined health issues? You abandoned her in

her time of need for " that man. "

Any way you press, she will expertly deflect reality. She will

stubbornly see her own version of reality, and in it, she is victim and

hero, and you are either footstool or King Lear s daughters. She will

grant you no in between. If you are not an extension of her needs, then

you are a faithless, ungrateful, little bad word!

How can any of us win such a battle?

Of course , we can t. We don t. But we can choose our battles. We

can refuse to give her power, or access, to our lives. We can make

choices to be healthy, and happy, and sane. We can calmly but firmly

establish boundaries, and let the choice be hers, always, to enter our

lives only on our terms. We can always be open to accepting her on

those terms, open to her healing if she should choose it.

But we can and must let our healing, our therapy, our journey out of

that madness be our own. As a rule of thumb, based on what I have read

here, and my own experience, I would never meet with nada and her T. I

would meet with my own. When my own felt it was a good time, and only

as I trusted my own, I would let my T consult, or " staff " with her T,

if she had one and then agree to meetings ONLY if both T s agreed that

the time was right and it might help her healing.

But my healing is my main concern. And unless she has started that

journey, any contact involving me, her, and a T, is going to be about

manipulation.

So , please, don t feel bad that it did not go where you would have

liked for it to go. Your heart was in the right place. You tried.

Now, heal, live, love, and be whole. You are not responsible for her

choices.

Indeed, may we all heal!

Doug

>

> Hello to everyone.

> I haven't posted in a long time but my life is better since I limited

contact with Nada. I did an " intervention " attempt 2 years ago in a

letter after not speaking to her for a few months. She wanted to know

why I was " cutting her out " of my life and so I told her that I believed

she had an illness that affected her ability to react and relate to me

and others appropriately. I told her that I was sure she was unaware of

how her behavior affects others and that she likely had some childhood

trauma which caused the onset of the illness, thus relieving her from

" blame " , if you will. >

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One thing to remember if a Nada is in treatment with a T and or a

Psychiatrist, they are often on powerful psychotropic drugs such as

Depakote, Tagamet, Xanix, ect, and these can trigger or worsen psychotic

tendencies such as hallucination. As for delusional thinking, Well,

Delusion, thy name is Borderline!

Doug

>

> Hi Charlotte,

>

> Thanks! But I apologize for being unclear/confusing in my post.

> I didn't mean to convey that true psychosis is part of the bpd

diagnostic criteria or that psychosis will develop naturally as part of

having bpd. That isn't the case; I'll explain:

>

>>

>

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Hi Annie,

It's interesting to hear your story and reminds me so much of what I've learned

from books and my therapist that our Nadas are really children emotionally. My

therapist is always reminding me that my Nada is about 4.

When I picture a 4 year old walking into a room with those " other " small

children, and one runs up to hug her and gets dismissed, we think of it as the

dismissive child not paying attention or being preoccupied or super focused on

the target of their attention. But when an adult does that, it IS so much more

hurtful to the child who is being dismissed. I have to constantly, CONSTANTLY

remind myself that my Nada is 4 years old. When I do that, she doesn't

disappoint me because she is being exactly how a 4 year old would be:

self-centered, obnoxious, aggressive, inconsistent, super needy, oblivious to

others, etc. Four-yr olds aren't supposed to be anything but those things as

that is a normal stage of development. But my Nada got stuck there emotionally.

Also what this brought to mind was some of the therapy work I did called EMDR

(Eye Movement Desensitization and Reprocessing). It is for people who suffer

from PTSD and I have found no other therapy nearly as impactful in helping me

resolve the traumas I endured as a child and teen. One of the sessions, I was

working on some of the hurt caused when my Nada dropped off my then 8 year old

brother and I (I was 3 at the time) at my narcissistic, alcoholic grandmother's

house for over a year when my father left us and she couldn't care for us on her

own. In the session with my therapist, and under the very relaxed, almost

hypnotic state of EMDR, I had the very distinct memory come flooding back of

being in my grandmother's kitchen with her, standing at her feet with my arms up

wanting desperately to be held by her. In the session there, I could literally

feel my cheeks get hot and red and my therapist said it was likely from the

tears streaming down my face at the time of the memory. In the memory, I was

hysterical and crying and my grandmother was completely ignoring me. Not even

acknowledging my presence. The physical body memories were very strong. The

desire to be held, and begging for attention and love only to find, once again,

that I was dismissed or ignored (in this case, both) while I got more and more

desperate and hysterical, was so strong and it felt as if I was right back there

again. But, the good news is, I got to process that traumatic event and move on.

My current therapist said something interesting about my Nada yesterday. She

said that as a child, when I needed my feelings validated or when I was learning

what my feelings were and trying to label them (as children learn this from

their parents saying " Are you feeling sad? Are you feeling frustrated? " or

whatever), I was ignored. My primary feelings, however " strong " or " mild " were

ignored to the point that I reverted to the strong feeling of anger to try and

get noticed. So now, as an adult, anger is the first instinctive emotion that

comes up for me because it was the one useful tool I learned would get my Nada's

attention back when I was figuring out what my emotions were and how to access

them, use them, control them, and process them. As a result of all of this, I

often have little control over my emotions and I feel like they rule my life

some days. All because I wasn't allowed to have any. No room for my emotions

growing up as my Nada's and grandmother's were all that mattered.

Now that I have a baby, I really need to work on pulling the deeper emotion out

from under this blanket of anger when I feel it, so that I can actually

experience the true emotion buried deep within. And so that I can teach my

daughter how to access her emotions and identify and process them appropriately.

(Sigh). So much untangling involved. It is amazing any of us have the energy to

function some days.

Anyway, thank you for your insightful response that got me thinking more about

this.

Warm Regards,

Charlotte

" Don't go to the hardware store looking for bread, and then you won't be

disappointed when they don't have it " .

> > >

> > > > **

> > > >

> > > >

> > > > Hello to everyone.

> > > > I haven't posted in a long time but my life is better since I limited

> > > > contact with Nada. I did an " intervention " attempt 2 years ago in a

letter

> > > > after not speaking to her for a few months. She wanted to know why I was

> > > > " cutting her out " of my life and so I told her that I believed she had

an

> > > > illness that affected her ability to react and relate to me and others

> > > > appropriately. I told her that I was sure she was unaware of how her

> > > > behavior affects others and that she likely had some childhood trauma

which

> > > > caused the onset of the illness, thus relieving her from " blame " , if you

> > > > will. It is true that I no longer blame Nada for HAVING the disorder,

but I

> > > > told her that if she wanted me to be in her life as much as I had been,

then

> > > > she needed serious professional help. I even provided a list of

therapists

> > > > in her town that specialized in BPD. I requested that, at minimum, she

get

> > > > help for her gambling and shopping addictions, which she has, on rare

> > > > occasions, acknowledged. She wrote me back immediately and I had my

husband

> > > > and therapist read the letter to filter it for me. It was 16 pages long

and

> > > > my husband told me there was no point in me reading it. My therapist,

not

> > > > fully understanding my Nada, apparently, read me the first 2 paragraphs

in a

> > > > session once (I lamely decided to hear my mom out, but wanted to do it

> > > > during therapy sessions - big mistake). The first sentence was a

complete

> > > > invalidation of my entire childhood experience with her, and it only got

> > > > worse from there. I never read the rest and since my therapist has it, I

am

> > > > not tempted to read it, either, but the first 2 paragraphs put me in an

> > > > emotional state I don't care to revisit soon.

> > > > Wow

> > > > Nada not only refused to seek help, but actually told me that I am the

one

> > > > who needs serious help (ironic, since she knows I have been in therapy

for

> > > > over 20 years and a recovering alcoholic for 16 years), and that I am

> > > > " making up everything " I said about her just to be cruel and cause her

" more

> > > > pain " . She even said her childhood was fine!! (Back story: my

grandmother, a

> > > > textbook narcissist, was married 10 times, had 5 children from 4

alcoholic

> > > > men, abandoned Nada with an abusive relative for a couple of years and

both

> > > > of Nada's parents died of alcoholism - my grandfather when Nada was

young).

> > > > Denial is the pulsing heartbeat of this disorder, for sure. At any rate,

> > > > while I said earlier that I don't blame Nada for having the disorder, I

can

> > > > hold her accountable for choosing to ignore the information I gave, and

my

> > > > experiences, and not getting help. Meaning, she is choosing to stay sick

> > > > over having a relationship with me.

> > > >

> > > > Interestingly, her husband (her 3rd), in good enabler fashion, sent me a

> > > > letter stating that Nada had " forced " him to read my letter to her. He

said

> > > > that while he agreed with my assessment of her, and that I pretty much

> > > > described her exactly how she is, she wasn't going to change and that I

> > > > needed to just accept her for who she was and live with the relationship

as

> > > > it was. I wanted to reply " I do accept her for who she is. I accept that

she

> > > > is sick and delusional. Accepting her does not mean I have to subject

myself

> > > > to her behavior, though " . I think that's where some people get confused.

> > > > Those who didn't grow up with a BP. They think that because this person

is

> > > > my " parent " (in quotes for a reason), that I am obligated to put up with

her

> > > > abuse. NOT SO. I'm saying this for anyone else who may be wondering.

> > > >

> > > > So, after a year of no contact with Nada, my aunt called to tell me that

> > > > she had been trying to get in touch with her to tell her their mother

(my

> > > > grandmother, the narcissist) was dying. Whenever she tried to call Nada,

> > > > Nada would hang up on her before she could say anything but " hello,

sister " .

> > > > She asked if I would contact Nada for her. I agreed, knowing Nada would

not

> > > > ignore me. I emailed her to let her know my grandma was dying and,

because I

> > > > felt some weird sense of guilt or something, told her I was (finally)

newly

> > > > pregnant at the same time. I'm not sure if I was trying to lessen the

blow

> > > > or what, but I let the cat out of the bag. She thanked me politely for

> > > > letting her know about her mom, and congratulated me on the pregnancy.

She

> > > > was on her best behavior, which is one extremely frustrating thing about

> > > > BP's. They can put on this act and make you believe that you really are

the

> > > > one making everything up or making mountains out of molehills, because

don't

> > > > you see they are really sane? She and I had some contact over the course

of

> > > > the following months as I arranged my grandma's funeral and service, and

> > > > talked some sense into her when she tried to refuse signing some legal

form

> > > > to have my grandma cremated. However, I was very careful to only talk

about

> > > > the task at hand, and all done via email so that my husband could read

her

> > > > response emails first to make sure she was still acting on " good "

behavior.

> > > > A few times she veered off into the blame game with my aunt, and put on

a

> > > > show about what a victim she was that this all happened to her(!) - not

even

> > > > mentioning what my grandma went through WHILE DYING mind you. Ugh. She

even

> > > > emailed my brother angrily that he didn't send his condolences to her.

> > > > Um...we're in the same family, crazy lady. My brother needs condolences

as

> > > > much as she does, but she expected us to put our grief aside so that she

> > > > could bask in the sorrowful feelings we had for HER (not for our

> > > > grandmother). Egads. It hit home once again how insane she is.

> > > >

> > > > After I had been pregnant for awhile and things were going well with it,

my

> > > > husband and I started discussing whether we wanted her in our child's

life

> > > > or not. My brother has 5 girls, and Nada is great with them (although

they

> > > > know something isn't quite right with her, because she " seems like a

child

> > > > herself " as my 15-yr old niece put it). I am also reminded that while

Nada

> > > > had a painful, tumultuous relationship with her mom, my grandma was one

of

> > > > my favorite people, despite her narcissism and alcoholism. I have great

> > > > memories of her, and had lots of fun times with her, as well as a small

> > > > handful of painful ones. (I even lived with her when I was young, when

Nada

> > > > " couldn't handle " being a parent - I'm sure this because she wasn't

> > > > expecting us children to have needs of our own). Anyhow, I am not sure

that

> > > > I want to deny my child a relationship with Nada that might be very

> > > > different from the relationship I had with her, and my husband agreed.

We

> > > > decided that at any point, we could reassess the decision - even if was

just

> > > > one thing she did with our child we didn't agree with - and there would

be

> > > > no questions asked if one of us said " never again " . We're taking it one

day

> > > > at a time, in other words (a concept that was foreign to me growing up

in an

> > > > all-or-nothing household). However, aside from one 6-hour visit with

Nada

> > > > when my daughter was 3 months old, she and I have only communicated via

> > > > email. I keep her on the email updates with the rest of the relatives

that

> > > > want updates, photos, videos, etc. of our daughter's growth and

progress.

> > > > She sends gifts to her, which I then donate. She is not allowed to get

gifts

> > > > for me or my husband, and has tested my boundary with this a few times

> > > > before finally getting it. When I do email her back, I keep it to topics

> > > > related to my daughter, and not to me or my husband or anything else

(I'm

> > > > not perfect at this, but most of the time, I'm good enough at it. There

is

> > > > still some tiny part of me that wants a MOM sometimes!). She is still on

her

> > > > best behavior with me, but once in a while she will say something in an

> > > > email that is completely BPD-ish. Like " I've never been close to you,

and I

> > > > am sure it was because I didn't breastfeed you " (yeah...that's why!). Or

" I

> > > > don't know why you have pegged me as the enemy when all I've ever done

is be

> > > > supportive and kind to you " (is that what you call it?)... it gently

reminds

> > > > me that she HAS NOT CHANGED and likely never will. I'm grateful that I

> > > > understand what her limitations are and that I don't expect anything

from

> > > > her otherwise. She is not capable of being the mom I deserved to have,

and I

> > > > have grieved that " loss " of a mom for years now. I am also able to

> > > > appreciate the things she did do " right " , although they are harder to

focus

> > > > on. I have to see that she is not all bad, all sick, all insane, because

> > > > then I am doing the same black-or-white thing that she is so good at

doing.

> > > >

> > > > When I saw her a few months ago, at that visit to introduce her to my

> > > > daughter, we met at a restaurant, and I was so afraid that I would start

> > > > crying (due to hormones, anxiety, whatever) and that she would think all

was

> > > > forgiven and it would be this tearful reunion of some kind. But,

thankfully,

> > > > she was very cold and closed off to me, very self-absorbed and,

> > > > surprisingly, even so with my daughter. I was so grateful for that in a

way

> > > > only a child of a BP can be. It made it easier to stay detached from her

as

> > > > someone who is very sick. It was interesting to see her interact with my

> > > > baby, too. My husband said it perfectly. He said " she was giving all

this

> > > > attention to the baby, and yet, she wasn't paying attention to the cues

the

> > > > baby was giving back to her. Like your mom was up in her face being loud

and

> > > > animated, but the baby wasn't loving that and was giving her this look

of

> > > > 'what the hell lady, get out of my face'. And yet, your mom was clueless

> > > > because it was all about her. Even with a 3-month old baby, she expects

> > > > validation and attention from the other person " (to which I replied

" yeah,

> > > > welcome to my childhood " ).

> > > >

> > > > I am still not sure what the future holds for Nada's and my daughter's

> > > > relationship. As in how much contact I will allow her to have or not.

But I

> > > > know this: BECAUSE of the work I have done to extricate myself from the

> > > > grips of BPD (both in Nada and the traits I used to possess myself), I

will

> > > > be the parent my daughter deserves to have. I will not be perfect, but I

> > > > will be so much more than the parent I had in my mom. I ALREADY AM. I do

not

> > > > expect my baby to provide me with any kind of validation, love, or

> > > > attention. That is not her job and I did not conceive her just to have

> > > > someone to love me (as Nada did with us). It is not my daughter's job to

> > > > parent me. It will not be her job to rearrange her life to suit me, nor

will

> > > > it be her role to put my feelings and needs ahead of her own. I am

grateful

> > > > for that. It is beyond measure the gratitude I have for that. And I am

> > > > grateful for this site and the books I have read (like " Children of the

> > > > Self-Absorbed " and " Surviving a Borderline Parent " , to name a couple)

which

> > > > gave me the knowledge and then the courage to use it to my best ability.

> > > >

> > > > I really hope that anyone reading these posts will find solace and help

as

> > > > I did. The last 2 years with this very limited relationship with Nada

have

> > > > been the happiest I can remember. She is not the puppet master pulling

my

> > > > strings anymore and hoping I'll react or dance for her. I have cut the

> > > > strings and am walking free.

> > > > -Charlotte

> > > >

> > > >

> > > >

> > >

> > >

> > >

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Hi Doug! Good to hear from you! Its been a while!

Yes, you are right that some meds will cause one to hallucinate as a

side-effect, but that wasn't my point. I was attempting to be clear that

borderline pd in and of itself does not naturally or automatically progress into

psychosis.

In my own nada's case, she wasn't on any psychotrophic meds when she began

hallucinating, and so far the anti-psychotic drug her psychiatrist prescribed

hasn't worked, like, at ALL. I haven't had an update from Sister in about a

week and a half, so, maybe the med finally started to kick in.

In any case, my nada has been relocated to an assisted living residence where

they will observe her actually taking the anti-psychotic med.

I had expressed doubt to Sister that our nada was actually swallowing the med

when she was living alone in the regular apartment complex; nada hates taking

pills in general. Years ago nada was put on a mood-stabilizing med and she

refused to continue to take it because she said it made her feel " weird. " This

assisted living residence nada is in now also is set up so the residents can't

wander around the grounds unsupervised at night, which nada had started doing.

Anyway. I just wanted to clear up the confusion I caused earlier.

Thanks!

-Annie

> >

> > Hi Charlotte,

> >

> > Thanks! But I apologize for being unclear/confusing in my post.

> > I didn't mean to convey that true psychosis is part of the bpd

> diagnostic criteria or that psychosis will develop naturally as part of

> having bpd. That isn't the case; I'll explain:

> >

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> >

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hi everyone, i couldn't agree more with this, hard lessons tho they are to be

sure.. sometimes life is just hard and we have to do whatever we can to cope.Â

without protecting ourselves we are no good for others.. best wishes to all, ann

Subject: Re: Life after a failed intervention with Nada...

To: WTOAdultChildren1

Date: Saturday, July 9, 2011, 11:30 AM

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Hey Charlene

( and Hey all my KO pals, been super busy for a while)

I feel ya ! I think one of the most powerful urges a KO gets is that to

" fix " Mom. Many of us, myself included, have tried some sort of

intervention with our nada, through her Dr, T, family, or on one of her

BPD manifestations, such as, ( in my case, ) her hoarding.

We just want so much for it, and her, to be " right " . We can see so

clearly what is wrong, and how she could begin to behave within the

margins of reasonable norms.

Sadly, for most of us, it rarely works.

These are profoundly damaged people, with a fragile sense of self, and a

powerful, viscious defensive system built up around them. They will

say, or do, or use, anything or anyone to avoid even the hint of

admitted guilt or blame. At the same time, on one level, they feel

guilty or to blame about everything, and so will fight bitterly to avoid

having that come to the forefront.

You know the old song " You always hurt the one you love " ? It could be

the theme for the TV show, life with Nada! Indeed , they do.

Successful interentions usually involve a trained, objective MH pro, and

even then family and loved ones will catch a lot of grief. And , even

then, they don t always work. We can never hope to do it successfully.

This is not a failing in ourselves, nor in your Charlene, so please don

t feel defeated that you tried and it didnt work. It is simply that

Nada has had years with you to know exactly where to fire the arrows to

hurt you. She knows how to turn things around and beat her breast as

the victim, and make you seem the ungrateful daughter for not inviting

her along on your Senior Prom. Did you marry and go on a honeymoon,

while she sat home with imagined health issues? You abandoned her in

her time of need for " that man. "

Any way you press, she will expertly deflect reality. She will

stubbornly see her own version of reality, and in it, she is victim and

hero, and you are either footstool or King Lear s daughters. She will

grant you no in between. If you are not an extension of her needs, then

you are a faithless, ungrateful, little bad word!

How can any of us win such a battle?

Of course , we can t. We don t. But we can choose our battles. We

can refuse to give her power, or access, to our lives. We can make

choices to be healthy, and happy, and sane. We can calmly but firmly

establish boundaries, and let the choice be hers, always, to enter our

lives only on our terms. We can always be open to accepting her on

those terms, open to her healing if she should choose it.

But we can and must let our healing, our therapy, our journey out of

that madness be our own. As a rule of thumb, based on what I have read

here, and my own experience, I would never meet with nada and her T. I

would meet with my own. When my own felt it was a good time, and only

as I trusted my own, I would let my T consult, or " staff " with her T,

if she had one and then agree to meetings ONLY if both T s agreed that

the time was right and it might help her healing.

But my healing is my main concern. And unless she has started that

journey, any contact involving me, her, and a T, is going to be about

manipulation.

So , please, don t feel bad that it did not go where you would have

liked for it to go. Your heart was in the right place. You tried.

Now, heal, live, love, and be whole. You are not responsible for her

choices.

Indeed, may we all heal!

Doug

>

> Hello to everyone.

> I haven't posted in a long time but my life is better since I limited

contact with Nada. I did an " intervention " attempt 2 years ago in a

letter after not speaking to her for a few months. She wanted to know

why I was " cutting her out " of my life and so I told her that I believed

she had an illness that affected her ability to react and relate to me

and others appropriately. I told her that I was sure she was unaware of

how her behavior affects others and that she likely had some childhood

trauma which caused the onset of the illness, thus relieving her from

" blame " , if you will. >

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And, just as nobody in their right mind would leave a 4-year-old child alone to

care for herself, let alone to care for an infant, we should never, never have

been left alone with our nadas who were virtually no more capable of parenting

than a real 4 year old is.

Its scary to think about, really. I sometimes wonder why I'm not sitting in the

corner of a padded cel somewhere drooling on my straight-jacket: I was raised by

an angry, spoiled, narcissistic 4-year-old.

-Annie

> > > >

> > > > > **

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > > Hello to everyone.

> > > > > I haven't posted in a long time but my life is better since I limited

> > > > > contact with Nada. I did an " intervention " attempt 2 years ago in a

letter

> > > > > after not speaking to her for a few months. She wanted to know why I

was

> > > > > " cutting her out " of my life and so I told her that I believed she had

an

> > > > > illness that affected her ability to react and relate to me and others

> > > > > appropriately. I told her that I was sure she was unaware of how her

> > > > > behavior affects others and that she likely had some childhood trauma

which

> > > > > caused the onset of the illness, thus relieving her from " blame " , if

you

> > > > > will. It is true that I no longer blame Nada for HAVING the disorder,

but I

> > > > > told her that if she wanted me to be in her life as much as I had

been, then

> > > > > she needed serious professional help. I even provided a list of

therapists

> > > > > in her town that specialized in BPD. I requested that, at minimum, she

get

> > > > > help for her gambling and shopping addictions, which she has, on rare

> > > > > occasions, acknowledged. She wrote me back immediately and I had my

husband

> > > > > and therapist read the letter to filter it for me. It was 16 pages

long and

> > > > > my husband told me there was no point in me reading it. My therapist,

not

> > > > > fully understanding my Nada, apparently, read me the first 2

paragraphs in a

> > > > > session once (I lamely decided to hear my mom out, but wanted to do it

> > > > > during therapy sessions - big mistake). The first sentence was a

complete

> > > > > invalidation of my entire childhood experience with her, and it only

got

> > > > > worse from there. I never read the rest and since my therapist has it,

I am

> > > > > not tempted to read it, either, but the first 2 paragraphs put me in

an

> > > > > emotional state I don't care to revisit soon.

> > > > > Wow

> > > > > Nada not only refused to seek help, but actually told me that I am the

one

> > > > > who needs serious help (ironic, since she knows I have been in therapy

for

> > > > > over 20 years and a recovering alcoholic for 16 years), and that I am

> > > > > " making up everything " I said about her just to be cruel and cause her

" more

> > > > > pain " . She even said her childhood was fine!! (Back story: my

grandmother, a

> > > > > textbook narcissist, was married 10 times, had 5 children from 4

alcoholic

> > > > > men, abandoned Nada with an abusive relative for a couple of years and

both

> > > > > of Nada's parents died of alcoholism - my grandfather when Nada was

young).

> > > > > Denial is the pulsing heartbeat of this disorder, for sure. At any

rate,

> > > > > while I said earlier that I don't blame Nada for having the disorder,

I can

> > > > > hold her accountable for choosing to ignore the information I gave,

and my

> > > > > experiences, and not getting help. Meaning, she is choosing to stay

sick

> > > > > over having a relationship with me.

> > > > >

> > > > > Interestingly, her husband (her 3rd), in good enabler fashion, sent me

a

> > > > > letter stating that Nada had " forced " him to read my letter to her. He

said

> > > > > that while he agreed with my assessment of her, and that I pretty much

> > > > > described her exactly how she is, she wasn't going to change and that

I

> > > > > needed to just accept her for who she was and live with the

relationship as

> > > > > it was. I wanted to reply " I do accept her for who she is. I accept

that she

> > > > > is sick and delusional. Accepting her does not mean I have to subject

myself

> > > > > to her behavior, though " . I think that's where some people get

confused.

> > > > > Those who didn't grow up with a BP. They think that because this

person is

> > > > > my " parent " (in quotes for a reason), that I am obligated to put up

with her

> > > > > abuse. NOT SO. I'm saying this for anyone else who may be wondering.

> > > > >

> > > > > So, after a year of no contact with Nada, my aunt called to tell me

that

> > > > > she had been trying to get in touch with her to tell her their mother

(my

> > > > > grandmother, the narcissist) was dying. Whenever she tried to call

Nada,

> > > > > Nada would hang up on her before she could say anything but " hello,

sister " .

> > > > > She asked if I would contact Nada for her. I agreed, knowing Nada

would not

> > > > > ignore me. I emailed her to let her know my grandma was dying and,

because I

> > > > > felt some weird sense of guilt or something, told her I was (finally)

newly

> > > > > pregnant at the same time. I'm not sure if I was trying to lessen the

blow

> > > > > or what, but I let the cat out of the bag. She thanked me politely for

> > > > > letting her know about her mom, and congratulated me on the pregnancy.

She

> > > > > was on her best behavior, which is one extremely frustrating thing

about

> > > > > BP's. They can put on this act and make you believe that you really

are the

> > > > > one making everything up or making mountains out of molehills, because

don't

> > > > > you see they are really sane? She and I had some contact over the

course of

> > > > > the following months as I arranged my grandma's funeral and service,

and

> > > > > talked some sense into her when she tried to refuse signing some legal

form

> > > > > to have my grandma cremated. However, I was very careful to only talk

about

> > > > > the task at hand, and all done via email so that my husband could read

her

> > > > > response emails first to make sure she was still acting on " good "

behavior.

> > > > > A few times she veered off into the blame game with my aunt, and put

on a

> > > > > show about what a victim she was that this all happened to her(!) -

not even

> > > > > mentioning what my grandma went through WHILE DYING mind you. Ugh. She

even

> > > > > emailed my brother angrily that he didn't send his condolences to her.

> > > > > Um...we're in the same family, crazy lady. My brother needs

condolences as

> > > > > much as she does, but she expected us to put our grief aside so that

she

> > > > > could bask in the sorrowful feelings we had for HER (not for our

> > > > > grandmother). Egads. It hit home once again how insane she is.

> > > > >

> > > > > After I had been pregnant for awhile and things were going well with

it, my

> > > > > husband and I started discussing whether we wanted her in our child's

life

> > > > > or not. My brother has 5 girls, and Nada is great with them (although

they

> > > > > know something isn't quite right with her, because she " seems like a

child

> > > > > herself " as my 15-yr old niece put it). I am also reminded that while

Nada

> > > > > had a painful, tumultuous relationship with her mom, my grandma was

one of

> > > > > my favorite people, despite her narcissism and alcoholism. I have

great

> > > > > memories of her, and had lots of fun times with her, as well as a

small

> > > > > handful of painful ones. (I even lived with her when I was young, when

Nada

> > > > > " couldn't handle " being a parent - I'm sure this because she wasn't

> > > > > expecting us children to have needs of our own). Anyhow, I am not sure

that

> > > > > I want to deny my child a relationship with Nada that might be very

> > > > > different from the relationship I had with her, and my husband agreed.

We

> > > > > decided that at any point, we could reassess the decision - even if

was just

> > > > > one thing she did with our child we didn't agree with - and there

would be

> > > > > no questions asked if one of us said " never again " . We're taking it

one day

> > > > > at a time, in other words (a concept that was foreign to me growing up

in an

> > > > > all-or-nothing household). However, aside from one 6-hour visit with

Nada

> > > > > when my daughter was 3 months old, she and I have only communicated

via

> > > > > email. I keep her on the email updates with the rest of the relatives

that

> > > > > want updates, photos, videos, etc. of our daughter's growth and

progress.

> > > > > She sends gifts to her, which I then donate. She is not allowed to get

gifts

> > > > > for me or my husband, and has tested my boundary with this a few times

> > > > > before finally getting it. When I do email her back, I keep it to

topics

> > > > > related to my daughter, and not to me or my husband or anything else

(I'm

> > > > > not perfect at this, but most of the time, I'm good enough at it.

There is

> > > > > still some tiny part of me that wants a MOM sometimes!). She is still

on her

> > > > > best behavior with me, but once in a while she will say something in

an

> > > > > email that is completely BPD-ish. Like " I've never been close to you,

and I

> > > > > am sure it was because I didn't breastfeed you " (yeah...that's why!).

Or " I

> > > > > don't know why you have pegged me as the enemy when all I've ever done

is be

> > > > > supportive and kind to you " (is that what you call it?)... it gently

reminds

> > > > > me that she HAS NOT CHANGED and likely never will. I'm grateful that I

> > > > > understand what her limitations are and that I don't expect anything

from

> > > > > her otherwise. She is not capable of being the mom I deserved to have,

and I

> > > > > have grieved that " loss " of a mom for years now. I am also able to

> > > > > appreciate the things she did do " right " , although they are harder to

focus

> > > > > on. I have to see that she is not all bad, all sick, all insane,

because

> > > > > then I am doing the same black-or-white thing that she is so good at

doing.

> > > > >

> > > > > When I saw her a few months ago, at that visit to introduce her to my

> > > > > daughter, we met at a restaurant, and I was so afraid that I would

start

> > > > > crying (due to hormones, anxiety, whatever) and that she would think

all was

> > > > > forgiven and it would be this tearful reunion of some kind. But,

thankfully,

> > > > > she was very cold and closed off to me, very self-absorbed and,

> > > > > surprisingly, even so with my daughter. I was so grateful for that in

a way

> > > > > only a child of a BP can be. It made it easier to stay detached from

her as

> > > > > someone who is very sick. It was interesting to see her interact with

my

> > > > > baby, too. My husband said it perfectly. He said " she was giving all

this

> > > > > attention to the baby, and yet, she wasn't paying attention to the

cues the

> > > > > baby was giving back to her. Like your mom was up in her face being

loud and

> > > > > animated, but the baby wasn't loving that and was giving her this look

of

> > > > > 'what the hell lady, get out of my face'. And yet, your mom was

clueless

> > > > > because it was all about her. Even with a 3-month old baby, she

expects

> > > > > validation and attention from the other person " (to which I replied

" yeah,

> > > > > welcome to my childhood " ).

> > > > >

> > > > > I am still not sure what the future holds for Nada's and my daughter's

> > > > > relationship. As in how much contact I will allow her to have or not.

But I

> > > > > know this: BECAUSE of the work I have done to extricate myself from

the

> > > > > grips of BPD (both in Nada and the traits I used to possess myself), I

will

> > > > > be the parent my daughter deserves to have. I will not be perfect, but

I

> > > > > will be so much more than the parent I had in my mom. I ALREADY AM. I

do not

> > > > > expect my baby to provide me with any kind of validation, love, or

> > > > > attention. That is not her job and I did not conceive her just to have

> > > > > someone to love me (as Nada did with us). It is not my daughter's job

to

> > > > > parent me. It will not be her job to rearrange her life to suit me,

nor will

> > > > > it be her role to put my feelings and needs ahead of her own. I am

grateful

> > > > > for that. It is beyond measure the gratitude I have for that. And I am

> > > > > grateful for this site and the books I have read (like " Children of

the

> > > > > Self-Absorbed " and " Surviving a Borderline Parent " , to name a couple)

which

> > > > > gave me the knowledge and then the courage to use it to my best

ability.

> > > > >

> > > > > I really hope that anyone reading these posts will find solace and

help as

> > > > > I did. The last 2 years with this very limited relationship with Nada

have

> > > > > been the happiest I can remember. She is not the puppet master pulling

my

> > > > > strings anymore and hoping I'll react or dance for her. I have cut the

> > > > > strings and am walking free.

> > > > > -Charlotte

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > >

> > > >

> > > >

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" Its scary to think about, really. I sometimes wonder why I'm not sitting in

the corner of a padded cel somewhere drooling on my straight-jacket: I was

raised by an angry, spoiled, narcissistic 4-year-old. "

Annie

I can relate but you know what, we aren't so we have survived to some

extent. I don't know about you, but you sound like you've not taken a lesson

from your nada, I know I haven't with my children. That is a MAJOR

accomplishment. How cool are we?

Now we just need to pick up the pieces and learn how to not be victims

anymore. My uBPD-NPD " mother " has been banished from my life, now I'm

working on banishing her from my head..long way to go but I think we all are

doing what we can and should be proud of that. I mean really, I only learned

3 months ago that I had issues that weren't all me and was living in partial

denial for 37 years.lol I just thought I was crazy depressed over my weight

and all my problems were mine with an over-bearing mother.

~~Velvet_Tears74~~

Whatever it takes.....

From: WTOAdultChildren1

[mailto:WTOAdultChildren1 ] On Behalf Of anuria67854

Sent: Saturday, July 09, 2011 12:45 PM

To: WTOAdultChildren1

Subject: Re: Life after a failed intervention with

Nada...

And, just as nobody in their right mind would leave a 4-year-old child alone

to care for herself, let alone to care for an infant, we should never, never

have been left alone with our nadas who were virtually no more capable of

parenting than a real 4 year old is.

Its scary to think about, really. I sometimes wonder why I'm not sitting in

the corner of a padded cel somewhere drooling on my straight-jacket: I was

raised by an angry, spoiled, narcissistic 4-year-old.

-Annie

> > > >

> > > > > **

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > > Hello to everyone.

> > > > > I haven't posted in a long time but my life is better since I

limited

> > > > > contact with Nada. I did an " intervention " attempt 2 years ago in

a letter

> > > > > after not speaking to her for a few months. She wanted to know why

I was

> > > > > " cutting her out " of my life and so I told her that I believed she

had an

> > > > > illness that affected her ability to react and relate to me and

others

> > > > > appropriately. I told her that I was sure she was unaware of how

her

> > > > > behavior affects others and that she likely had some childhood

trauma which

> > > > > caused the onset of the illness, thus relieving her from " blame " ,

if you

> > > > > will. It is true that I no longer blame Nada for HAVING the

disorder, but I

> > > > > told her that if she wanted me to be in her life as much as I had

been, then

> > > > > she needed serious professional help. I even provided a list of

therapists

> > > > > in her town that specialized in BPD. I requested that, at minimum,

she get

> > > > > help for her gambling and shopping addictions, which she has, on

rare

> > > > > occasions, acknowledged. She wrote me back immediately and I had

my husband

> > > > > and therapist read the letter to filter it for me. It was 16 pages

long and

> > > > > my husband told me there was no point in me reading it. My

therapist, not

> > > > > fully understanding my Nada, apparently, read me the first 2

paragraphs in a

> > > > > session once (I lamely decided to hear my mom out, but wanted to

do it

> > > > > during therapy sessions - big mistake). The first sentence was a

complete

> > > > > invalidation of my entire childhood experience with her, and it

only got

> > > > > worse from there. I never read the rest and since my therapist has

it, I am

> > > > > not tempted to read it, either, but the first 2 paragraphs put me

in an

> > > > > emotional state I don't care to revisit soon.

> > > > > Wow

> > > > > Nada not only refused to seek help, but actually told me that I am

the one

> > > > > who needs serious help (ironic, since she knows I have been in

therapy for

> > > > > over 20 years and a recovering alcoholic for 16 years), and that I

am

> > > > > " making up everything " I said about her just to be cruel and cause

her " more

> > > > > pain " . She even said her childhood was fine!! (Back story: my

grandmother, a

> > > > > textbook narcissist, was married 10 times, had 5 children from 4

alcoholic

> > > > > men, abandoned Nada with an abusive relative for a couple of years

and both

> > > > > of Nada's parents died of alcoholism - my grandfather when Nada

was young).

> > > > > Denial is the pulsing heartbeat of this disorder, for sure. At any

rate,

> > > > > while I said earlier that I don't blame Nada for having the

disorder, I can

> > > > > hold her accountable for choosing to ignore the information I

gave, and my

> > > > > experiences, and not getting help. Meaning, she is choosing to

stay sick

> > > > > over having a relationship with me.

> > > > >

> > > > > Interestingly, her husband (her 3rd), in good enabler fashion,

sent me a

> > > > > letter stating that Nada had " forced " him to read my letter to

her. He said

> > > > > that while he agreed with my assessment of her, and that I pretty

much

> > > > > described her exactly how she is, she wasn't going to change and

that I

> > > > > needed to just accept her for who she was and live with the

relationship as

> > > > > it was. I wanted to reply " I do accept her for who she is. I

accept that she

> > > > > is sick and delusional. Accepting her does not mean I have to

subject myself

> > > > > to her behavior, though " . I think that's where some people get

confused.

> > > > > Those who didn't grow up with a BP. They think that because this

person is

> > > > > my " parent " (in quotes for a reason), that I am obligated to put

up with her

> > > > > abuse. NOT SO. I'm saying this for anyone else who may be

wondering.

> > > > >

> > > > > So, after a year of no contact with Nada, my aunt called to tell

me that

> > > > > she had been trying to get in touch with her to tell her their

mother (my

> > > > > grandmother, the narcissist) was dying. Whenever she tried to call

Nada,

> > > > > Nada would hang up on her before she could say anything but

" hello, sister " .

> > > > > She asked if I would contact Nada for her. I agreed, knowing Nada

would not

> > > > > ignore me. I emailed her to let her know my grandma was dying and,

because I

> > > > > felt some weird sense of guilt or something, told her I was

(finally) newly

> > > > > pregnant at the same time. I'm not sure if I was trying to lessen

the blow

> > > > > or what, but I let the cat out of the bag. She thanked me politely

for

> > > > > letting her know about her mom, and congratulated me on the

pregnancy. She

> > > > > was on her best behavior, which is one extremely frustrating thing

about

> > > > > BP's. They can put on this act and make you believe that you

really are the

> > > > > one making everything up or making mountains out of molehills,

because don't

> > > > > you see they are really sane? She and I had some contact over the

course of

> > > > > the following months as I arranged my grandma's funeral and

service, and

> > > > > talked some sense into her when she tried to refuse signing some

legal form

> > > > > to have my grandma cremated. However, I was very careful to only

talk about

> > > > > the task at hand, and all done via email so that my husband could

read her

> > > > > response emails first to make sure she was still acting on " good "

behavior.

> > > > > A few times she veered off into the blame game with my aunt, and

put on a

> > > > > show about what a victim she was that this all happened to her(!)

- not even

> > > > > mentioning what my grandma went through WHILE DYING mind you. Ugh.

She even

> > > > > emailed my brother angrily that he didn't send his condolences to

her.

> > > > > Um...we're in the same family, crazy lady. My brother needs

condolences as

> > > > > much as she does, but she expected us to put our grief aside so

that she

> > > > > could bask in the sorrowful feelings we had for HER (not for our

> > > > > grandmother). Egads. It hit home once again how insane she is.

> > > > >

> > > > > After I had been pregnant for awhile and things were going well

with it, my

> > > > > husband and I started discussing whether we wanted her in our

child's life

> > > > > or not. My brother has 5 girls, and Nada is great with them

(although they

> > > > > know something isn't quite right with her, because she " seems like

a child

> > > > > herself " as my 15-yr old niece put it). I am also reminded that

while Nada

> > > > > had a painful, tumultuous relationship with her mom, my grandma

was one of

> > > > > my favorite people, despite her narcissism and alcoholism. I have

great

> > > > > memories of her, and had lots of fun times with her, as well as a

small

> > > > > handful of painful ones. (I even lived with her when I was young,

when Nada

> > > > > " couldn't handle " being a parent - I'm sure this because she

wasn't

> > > > > expecting us children to have needs of our own). Anyhow, I am not

sure that

> > > > > I want to deny my child a relationship with Nada that might be

very

> > > > > different from the relationship I had with her, and my husband

agreed. We

> > > > > decided that at any point, we could reassess the decision - even

if was just

> > > > > one thing she did with our child we didn't agree with - and there

would be

> > > > > no questions asked if one of us said " never again " . We're taking

it one day

> > > > > at a time, in other words (a concept that was foreign to me

growing up in an

> > > > > all-or-nothing household). However, aside from one 6-hour visit

with Nada

> > > > > when my daughter was 3 months old, she and I have only

communicated via

> > > > > email. I keep her on the email updates with the rest of the

relatives that

> > > > > want updates, photos, videos, etc. of our daughter's growth and

progress.

> > > > > She sends gifts to her, which I then donate. She is not allowed to

get gifts

> > > > > for me or my husband, and has tested my boundary with this a few

times

> > > > > before finally getting it. When I do email her back, I keep it to

topics

> > > > > related to my daughter, and not to me or my husband or anything

else (I'm

> > > > > not perfect at this, but most of the time, I'm good enough at it.

There is

> > > > > still some tiny part of me that wants a MOM sometimes!). She is

still on her

> > > > > best behavior with me, but once in a while she will say something

in an

> > > > > email that is completely BPD-ish. Like " I've never been close to

you, and I

> > > > > am sure it was because I didn't breastfeed you " (yeah...that's

why!). Or " I

> > > > > don't know why you have pegged me as the enemy when all I've ever

done is be

> > > > > supportive and kind to you " (is that what you call it?)... it

gently reminds

> > > > > me that she HAS NOT CHANGED and likely never will. I'm grateful

that I

> > > > > understand what her limitations are and that I don't expect

anything from

> > > > > her otherwise. She is not capable of being the mom I deserved to

have, and I

> > > > > have grieved that " loss " of a mom for years now. I am also able to

> > > > > appreciate the things she did do " right " , although they are harder

to focus

> > > > > on. I have to see that she is not all bad, all sick, all insane,

because

> > > > > then I am doing the same black-or-white thing that she is so good

at doing.

> > > > >

> > > > > When I saw her a few months ago, at that visit to introduce her to

my

> > > > > daughter, we met at a restaurant, and I was so afraid that I would

start

> > > > > crying (due to hormones, anxiety, whatever) and that she would

think all was

> > > > > forgiven and it would be this tearful reunion of some kind. But,

thankfully,

> > > > > she was very cold and closed off to me, very self-absorbed and,

> > > > > surprisingly, even so with my daughter. I was so grateful for that

in a way

> > > > > only a child of a BP can be. It made it easier to stay detached

from her as

> > > > > someone who is very sick. It was interesting to see her interact

with my

> > > > > baby, too. My husband said it perfectly. He said " she was giving

all this

> > > > > attention to the baby, and yet, she wasn't paying attention to the

cues the

> > > > > baby was giving back to her. Like your mom was up in her face

being loud and

> > > > > animated, but the baby wasn't loving that and was giving her this

look of

> > > > > 'what the hell lady, get out of my face'. And yet, your mom was

clueless

> > > > > because it was all about her. Even with a 3-month old baby, she

expects

> > > > > validation and attention from the other person " (to which I

replied " yeah,

> > > > > welcome to my childhood " ).

> > > > >

> > > > > I am still not sure what the future holds for Nada's and my

daughter's

> > > > > relationship. As in how much contact I will allow her to have or

not. But I

> > > > > know this: BECAUSE of the work I have done to extricate myself

from the

> > > > > grips of BPD (both in Nada and the traits I used to possess

myself), I will

> > > > > be the parent my daughter deserves to have. I will not be perfect,

but I

> > > > > will be so much more than the parent I had in my mom. I ALREADY

AM. I do not

> > > > > expect my baby to provide me with any kind of validation, love, or

> > > > > attention. That is not her job and I did not conceive her just to

have

> > > > > someone to love me (as Nada did with us). It is not my daughter's

job to

> > > > > parent me. It will not be her job to rearrange her life to suit

me, nor will

> > > > > it be her role to put my feelings and needs ahead of her own. I am

grateful

> > > > > for that. It is beyond measure the gratitude I have for that. And

I am

> > > > > grateful for this site and the books I have read (like " Children

of the

> > > > > Self-Absorbed " and " Surviving a Borderline Parent " , to name a

couple) which

> > > > > gave me the knowledge and then the courage to use it to my best

ability.

> > > > >

> > > > > I really hope that anyone reading these posts will find solace and

help as

> > > > > I did. The last 2 years with this very limited relationship with

Nada have

> > > > > been the happiest I can remember. She is not the puppet master

pulling my

> > > > > strings anymore and hoping I'll react or dance for her. I have cut

the

> > > > > strings and am walking free.

> > > > > -Charlotte

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > >

> > > >

> > > >

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You're right, somehow, by some miracle or other we dodged the bpd bullet, and

need to make the most of our lives by overcoming the damage done as much as

possible through personal effort and therapy and through places like this Group,

and live the rest of our lives in as much joy as possible.

-Annie

> > > > >

> > > > > > **

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > > Hello to everyone.

> > > > > > I haven't posted in a long time but my life is better since I

> limited

> > > > > > contact with Nada. I did an " intervention " attempt 2 years ago in

> a letter

> > > > > > after not speaking to her for a few months. She wanted to know why

> I was

> > > > > > " cutting her out " of my life and so I told her that I believed she

> had an

> > > > > > illness that affected her ability to react and relate to me and

> others

> > > > > > appropriately. I told her that I was sure she was unaware of how

> her

> > > > > > behavior affects others and that she likely had some childhood

> trauma which

> > > > > > caused the onset of the illness, thus relieving her from " blame " ,

> if you

> > > > > > will. It is true that I no longer blame Nada for HAVING the

> disorder, but I

> > > > > > told her that if she wanted me to be in her life as much as I had

> been, then

> > > > > > she needed serious professional help. I even provided a list of

> therapists

> > > > > > in her town that specialized in BPD. I requested that, at minimum,

> she get

> > > > > > help for her gambling and shopping addictions, which she has, on

> rare

> > > > > > occasions, acknowledged. She wrote me back immediately and I had

> my husband

> > > > > > and therapist read the letter to filter it for me. It was 16 pages

> long and

> > > > > > my husband told me there was no point in me reading it. My

> therapist, not

> > > > > > fully understanding my Nada, apparently, read me the first 2

> paragraphs in a

> > > > > > session once (I lamely decided to hear my mom out, but wanted to

> do it

> > > > > > during therapy sessions - big mistake). The first sentence was a

> complete

> > > > > > invalidation of my entire childhood experience with her, and it

> only got

> > > > > > worse from there. I never read the rest and since my therapist has

> it, I am

> > > > > > not tempted to read it, either, but the first 2 paragraphs put me

> in an

> > > > > > emotional state I don't care to revisit soon.

> > > > > > Wow

> > > > > > Nada not only refused to seek help, but actually told me that I am

> the one

> > > > > > who needs serious help (ironic, since she knows I have been in

> therapy for

> > > > > > over 20 years and a recovering alcoholic for 16 years), and that I

> am

> > > > > > " making up everything " I said about her just to be cruel and cause

> her " more

> > > > > > pain " . She even said her childhood was fine!! (Back story: my

> grandmother, a

> > > > > > textbook narcissist, was married 10 times, had 5 children from 4

> alcoholic

> > > > > > men, abandoned Nada with an abusive relative for a couple of years

> and both

> > > > > > of Nada's parents died of alcoholism - my grandfather when Nada

> was young).

> > > > > > Denial is the pulsing heartbeat of this disorder, for sure. At any

> rate,

> > > > > > while I said earlier that I don't blame Nada for having the

> disorder, I can

> > > > > > hold her accountable for choosing to ignore the information I

> gave, and my

> > > > > > experiences, and not getting help. Meaning, she is choosing to

> stay sick

> > > > > > over having a relationship with me.

> > > > > >

> > > > > > Interestingly, her husband (her 3rd), in good enabler fashion,

> sent me a

> > > > > > letter stating that Nada had " forced " him to read my letter to

> her. He said

> > > > > > that while he agreed with my assessment of her, and that I pretty

> much

> > > > > > described her exactly how she is, she wasn't going to change and

> that I

> > > > > > needed to just accept her for who she was and live with the

> relationship as

> > > > > > it was. I wanted to reply " I do accept her for who she is. I

> accept that she

> > > > > > is sick and delusional. Accepting her does not mean I have to

> subject myself

> > > > > > to her behavior, though " . I think that's where some people get

> confused.

> > > > > > Those who didn't grow up with a BP. They think that because this

> person is

> > > > > > my " parent " (in quotes for a reason), that I am obligated to put

> up with her

> > > > > > abuse. NOT SO. I'm saying this for anyone else who may be

> wondering.

> > > > > >

> > > > > > So, after a year of no contact with Nada, my aunt called to tell

> me that

> > > > > > she had been trying to get in touch with her to tell her their

> mother (my

> > > > > > grandmother, the narcissist) was dying. Whenever she tried to call

> Nada,

> > > > > > Nada would hang up on her before she could say anything but

> " hello, sister " .

> > > > > > She asked if I would contact Nada for her. I agreed, knowing Nada

> would not

> > > > > > ignore me. I emailed her to let her know my grandma was dying and,

> because I

> > > > > > felt some weird sense of guilt or something, told her I was

> (finally) newly

> > > > > > pregnant at the same time. I'm not sure if I was trying to lessen

> the blow

> > > > > > or what, but I let the cat out of the bag. She thanked me politely

> for

> > > > > > letting her know about her mom, and congratulated me on the

> pregnancy. She

> > > > > > was on her best behavior, which is one extremely frustrating thing

> about

> > > > > > BP's. They can put on this act and make you believe that you

> really are the

> > > > > > one making everything up or making mountains out of molehills,

> because don't

> > > > > > you see they are really sane? She and I had some contact over the

> course of

> > > > > > the following months as I arranged my grandma's funeral and

> service, and

> > > > > > talked some sense into her when she tried to refuse signing some

> legal form

> > > > > > to have my grandma cremated. However, I was very careful to only

> talk about

> > > > > > the task at hand, and all done via email so that my husband could

> read her

> > > > > > response emails first to make sure she was still acting on " good "

> behavior.

> > > > > > A few times she veered off into the blame game with my aunt, and

> put on a

> > > > > > show about what a victim she was that this all happened to her(!)

> - not even

> > > > > > mentioning what my grandma went through WHILE DYING mind you. Ugh.

> She even

> > > > > > emailed my brother angrily that he didn't send his condolences to

> her.

> > > > > > Um...we're in the same family, crazy lady. My brother needs

> condolences as

> > > > > > much as she does, but she expected us to put our grief aside so

> that she

> > > > > > could bask in the sorrowful feelings we had for HER (not for our

> > > > > > grandmother). Egads. It hit home once again how insane she is.

> > > > > >

> > > > > > After I had been pregnant for awhile and things were going well

> with it, my

> > > > > > husband and I started discussing whether we wanted her in our

> child's life

> > > > > > or not. My brother has 5 girls, and Nada is great with them

> (although they

> > > > > > know something isn't quite right with her, because she " seems like

> a child

> > > > > > herself " as my 15-yr old niece put it). I am also reminded that

> while Nada

> > > > > > had a painful, tumultuous relationship with her mom, my grandma

> was one of

> > > > > > my favorite people, despite her narcissism and alcoholism. I have

> great

> > > > > > memories of her, and had lots of fun times with her, as well as a

> small

> > > > > > handful of painful ones. (I even lived with her when I was young,

> when Nada

> > > > > > " couldn't handle " being a parent - I'm sure this because she

> wasn't

> > > > > > expecting us children to have needs of our own). Anyhow, I am not

> sure that

> > > > > > I want to deny my child a relationship with Nada that might be

> very

> > > > > > different from the relationship I had with her, and my husband

> agreed. We

> > > > > > decided that at any point, we could reassess the decision - even

> if was just

> > > > > > one thing she did with our child we didn't agree with - and there

> would be

> > > > > > no questions asked if one of us said " never again " . We're taking

> it one day

> > > > > > at a time, in other words (a concept that was foreign to me

> growing up in an

> > > > > > all-or-nothing household). However, aside from one 6-hour visit

> with Nada

> > > > > > when my daughter was 3 months old, she and I have only

> communicated via

> > > > > > email. I keep her on the email updates with the rest of the

> relatives that

> > > > > > want updates, photos, videos, etc. of our daughter's growth and

> progress.

> > > > > > She sends gifts to her, which I then donate. She is not allowed to

> get gifts

> > > > > > for me or my husband, and has tested my boundary with this a few

> times

> > > > > > before finally getting it. When I do email her back, I keep it to

> topics

> > > > > > related to my daughter, and not to me or my husband or anything

> else (I'm

> > > > > > not perfect at this, but most of the time, I'm good enough at it.

> There is

> > > > > > still some tiny part of me that wants a MOM sometimes!). She is

> still on her

> > > > > > best behavior with me, but once in a while she will say something

> in an

> > > > > > email that is completely BPD-ish. Like " I've never been close to

> you, and I

> > > > > > am sure it was because I didn't breastfeed you " (yeah...that's

> why!). Or " I

> > > > > > don't know why you have pegged me as the enemy when all I've ever

> done is be

> > > > > > supportive and kind to you " (is that what you call it?)... it

> gently reminds

> > > > > > me that she HAS NOT CHANGED and likely never will. I'm grateful

> that I

> > > > > > understand what her limitations are and that I don't expect

> anything from

> > > > > > her otherwise. She is not capable of being the mom I deserved to

> have, and I

> > > > > > have grieved that " loss " of a mom for years now. I am also able to

> > > > > > appreciate the things she did do " right " , although they are harder

> to focus

> > > > > > on. I have to see that she is not all bad, all sick, all insane,

> because

> > > > > > then I am doing the same black-or-white thing that she is so good

> at doing.

> > > > > >

> > > > > > When I saw her a few months ago, at that visit to introduce her to

> my

> > > > > > daughter, we met at a restaurant, and I was so afraid that I would

> start

> > > > > > crying (due to hormones, anxiety, whatever) and that she would

> think all was

> > > > > > forgiven and it would be this tearful reunion of some kind. But,

> thankfully,

> > > > > > she was very cold and closed off to me, very self-absorbed and,

> > > > > > surprisingly, even so with my daughter. I was so grateful for that

> in a way

> > > > > > only a child of a BP can be. It made it easier to stay detached

> from her as

> > > > > > someone who is very sick. It was interesting to see her interact

> with my

> > > > > > baby, too. My husband said it perfectly. He said " she was giving

> all this

> > > > > > attention to the baby, and yet, she wasn't paying attention to the

> cues the

> > > > > > baby was giving back to her. Like your mom was up in her face

> being loud and

> > > > > > animated, but the baby wasn't loving that and was giving her this

> look of

> > > > > > 'what the hell lady, get out of my face'. And yet, your mom was

> clueless

> > > > > > because it was all about her. Even with a 3-month old baby, she

> expects

> > > > > > validation and attention from the other person " (to which I

> replied " yeah,

> > > > > > welcome to my childhood " ).

> > > > > >

> > > > > > I am still not sure what the future holds for Nada's and my

> daughter's

> > > > > > relationship. As in how much contact I will allow her to have or

> not. But I

> > > > > > know this: BECAUSE of the work I have done to extricate myself

> from the

> > > > > > grips of BPD (both in Nada and the traits I used to possess

> myself), I will

> > > > > > be the parent my daughter deserves to have. I will not be perfect,

> but I

> > > > > > will be so much more than the parent I had in my mom. I ALREADY

> AM. I do not

> > > > > > expect my baby to provide me with any kind of validation, love, or

> > > > > > attention. That is not her job and I did not conceive her just to

> have

> > > > > > someone to love me (as Nada did with us). It is not my daughter's

> job to

> > > > > > parent me. It will not be her job to rearrange her life to suit

> me, nor will

> > > > > > it be her role to put my feelings and needs ahead of her own. I am

> grateful

> > > > > > for that. It is beyond measure the gratitude I have for that. And

> I am

> > > > > > grateful for this site and the books I have read (like " Children

> of the

> > > > > > Self-Absorbed " and " Surviving a Borderline Parent " , to name a

> couple) which

> > > > > > gave me the knowledge and then the courage to use it to my best

> ability.

> > > > > >

> > > > > > I really hope that anyone reading these posts will find solace and

> help as

> > > > > > I did. The last 2 years with this very limited relationship with

> Nada have

> > > > > > been the happiest I can remember. She is not the puppet master

> pulling my

> > > > > > strings anymore and hoping I'll react or dance for her. I have cut

> the

> > > > > > strings and am walking free.

> > > > > > -Charlotte

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > >

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Doug,

Before I sent the letter to my Nada, I really had to let go of the outcome,

whatever it was going to be. In my letter, I stated that I was willing to end my

relationship with her if she would just get help for herself because honestly,

whether I have a relationship with her or not, I truly wanted her to get

treatment so that she could feel free from the confines of her own insanity.

It's not surprising that her response basically was outlined in what the

responses for BP's usually are in the article I attached to my letter to her.

Yet, the irony was lost on her. She is perfectly sane in her eyes.

I honestly knew it was a long shot (like marathon long) but worth a try and

definitely worth it for me to have a voice for myself. As a child, I did not

sign up for that kind of treatment, but as an adult, I can choose it or not. And

today I would rather not. At times, it was very hard to even feel like I had a

choice, because either outcome was extremely painful. Either I felt like the

" bad daughter " who is taking care of herself (how DARE I!!) or I felt the pain

of the abuse from my Nada when I didn't take care of myself. Eventually, the

pain of not protecting myself got more painful than the pain of being a " bad

daughter " , and I'm grateful for that. Today, I know I am not a bad daughter for

caring for myself. And I don't feel guilty anymore for having needs of my own (I

am not a robot for Nada like I once was).

Thanks for your support and encouragement.

Charlotte (Charlene on occasion - ha ha)

:)

" Do go to the hardware store looking for bread, and then you won't be

disappointed when they don't have any " .

> >

> > Hello to everyone.

> > I haven't posted in a long time but my life is better since I limited

> contact with Nada. I did an " intervention " attempt 2 years ago in a

> letter after not speaking to her for a few months. She wanted to know

> why I was " cutting her out " of my life and so I told her that I believed

> she had an illness that affected her ability to react and relate to me

> and others appropriately. I told her that I was sure she was unaware of

> how her behavior affects others and that she likely had some childhood

> trauma which caused the onset of the illness, thus relieving her from

> " blame " , if you will. >

>

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Once my second child was born, she completely forgot about the first and decided

the second was now her " baby " to play with. Babies are just toys to BPDs. They

are thrown away once older.

N

> This particular experience you mentioned, the almost " out of body " experience

you had while watching your nada interact with your baby (watching nada's

inability to or disinterest in mirroring the baby's cues in a gentle, empathetic

way, but instead behaving in an almost aggressive way that the baby found

unpleasant) resonated with me: I've had a very similar experience.

>

> I was watching my nada interacting with some young cousins of ours:

> a baby asleep in a crib, an 18 month old boy playing on the floor with some

toys, and an older girl of about 3 or so. Nada entered the room; the 3-year-old

girl recognized nada and ran up to her with open arms for a hug. Nada brushed

past the little girl without addressing her, almost shoving her aside, to get to

the toddler boy who didn't even look up from his toys. The hurt and puzzled look

on the little girl's face sent me into an " out of body " experience, like I was

having a " flashback " . The little girl then tried again; she slowly approached my

nada who had scooped up the boy and sat down in a chair with him. Nada barely

acknowledged the little girl's presence.

>

> So, I believe that must have reflected how I was treated as a small child.

Nada even told me that by the time I was three nada had " given up on having a

loving mother-daughter relationship " with me because nada believed that I

" rejected her and hated her " ; nada shared with me that she'd viewed my baby

Sister as " a second chance to be loved. "

>

> I read at a site about child abuse that one of the factors that contributes to

child abuse is " unrealistic expectations of constant unconditional love " on the

part of the parent.

>

> This corroborates your observation that no matter how much love and closeness

the child is giving, its not enough for a mother with bpd because the person

with bpd can perceive NO AMOUNT of love as fulfilling and adequate, not even a

toddler with open arms running up to her for a hug.

>

> Your observation falls into place with my nada's (my bpd mother's) behaviors

like a puzzle piece. My speculation is that my nada's cognitive distortion,

projection, and blaming made her perceive that her infant (me) was rejecting

her, so my nada then rejected me in retaliation. I'm speculating that she blamed

me, and then developed a resentment toward me; something like this might have

been running through her mind, " I'm doing all the work, I'm feeding you and

wiping your bottom, giving you a nice room and lovely clothes to wear, and

you're not giving me any love back, you ungrateful little toad. " One of the

things I was most often called in anger was " ingrate. "

>

> (I have a joke with my Sister; I " introduced " myself to her, saying, " Nice to

meet you, Liar; my name is Ingrate! " )

>

> Such observations tend to reinforce my opinion that its really, really

important to screen people for this disorder before they become parents, so that

possibly the ones only mildly affected by bpd can enter psychotherapy for bpd

AND take classes to understand how to parent properly, the moderately affected

ones would do this AND include having supervision as a parent, and the ones with

extreme/severe bpd behaviors would only be allowed supervised visitation with

their child, being too unstable, irresponsible and potentially dangerous to be

left alone with a child.

>

> -Annie

>

>

> > >

> > > > **

> > > >

> > > >

> > > > Hello to everyone.

> > > > I haven't posted in a long time but my life is better since I limited

> > > > contact with Nada. I did an " intervention " attempt 2 years ago in a

letter

> > > > after not speaking to her for a few months. She wanted to know why I was

> > > > " cutting her out " of my life and so I told her that I believed she had

an

> > > > illness that affected her ability to react and relate to me and others

> > > > appropriately. I told her that I was sure she was unaware of how her

> > > > behavior affects others and that she likely had some childhood trauma

which

> > > > caused the onset of the illness, thus relieving her from " blame " , if you

> > > > will. It is true that I no longer blame Nada for HAVING the disorder,

but I

> > > > told her that if she wanted me to be in her life as much as I had been,

then

> > > > she needed serious professional help. I even provided a list of

therapists

> > > > in her town that specialized in BPD. I requested that, at minimum, she

get

> > > > help for her gambling and shopping addictions, which she has, on rare

> > > > occasions, acknowledged. She wrote me back immediately and I had my

husband

> > > > and therapist read the letter to filter it for me. It was 16 pages long

and

> > > > my husband told me there was no point in me reading it. My therapist,

not

> > > > fully understanding my Nada, apparently, read me the first 2 paragraphs

in a

> > > > session once (I lamely decided to hear my mom out, but wanted to do it

> > > > during therapy sessions - big mistake). The first sentence was a

complete

> > > > invalidation of my entire childhood experience with her, and it only got

> > > > worse from there. I never read the rest and since my therapist has it, I

am

> > > > not tempted to read it, either, but the first 2 paragraphs put me in an

> > > > emotional state I don't care to revisit soon.

> > > > Wow

> > > > Nada not only refused to seek help, but actually told me that I am the

one

> > > > who needs serious help (ironic, since she knows I have been in therapy

for

> > > > over 20 years and a recovering alcoholic for 16 years), and that I am

> > > > " making up everything " I said about her just to be cruel and cause her

" more

> > > > pain " . She even said her childhood was fine!! (Back story: my

grandmother, a

> > > > textbook narcissist, was married 10 times, had 5 children from 4

alcoholic

> > > > men, abandoned Nada with an abusive relative for a couple of years and

both

> > > > of Nada's parents died of alcoholism - my grandfather when Nada was

young).

> > > > Denial is the pulsing heartbeat of this disorder, for sure. At any rate,

> > > > while I said earlier that I don't blame Nada for having the disorder, I

can

> > > > hold her accountable for choosing to ignore the information I gave, and

my

> > > > experiences, and not getting help. Meaning, she is choosing to stay sick

> > > > over having a relationship with me.

> > > >

> > > > Interestingly, her husband (her 3rd), in good enabler fashion, sent me a

> > > > letter stating that Nada had " forced " him to read my letter to her. He

said

> > > > that while he agreed with my assessment of her, and that I pretty much

> > > > described her exactly how she is, she wasn't going to change and that I

> > > > needed to just accept her for who she was and live with the relationship

as

> > > > it was. I wanted to reply " I do accept her for who she is. I accept that

she

> > > > is sick and delusional. Accepting her does not mean I have to subject

myself

> > > > to her behavior, though " . I think that's where some people get confused.

> > > > Those who didn't grow up with a BP. They think that because this person

is

> > > > my " parent " (in quotes for a reason), that I am obligated to put up with

her

> > > > abuse. NOT SO. I'm saying this for anyone else who may be wondering.

> > > >

> > > > So, after a year of no contact with Nada, my aunt called to tell me that

> > > > she had been trying to get in touch with her to tell her their mother

(my

> > > > grandmother, the narcissist) was dying. Whenever she tried to call Nada,

> > > > Nada would hang up on her before she could say anything but " hello,

sister " .

> > > > She asked if I would contact Nada for her. I agreed, knowing Nada would

not

> > > > ignore me. I emailed her to let her know my grandma was dying and,

because I

> > > > felt some weird sense of guilt or something, told her I was (finally)

newly

> > > > pregnant at the same time. I'm not sure if I was trying to lessen the

blow

> > > > or what, but I let the cat out of the bag. She thanked me politely for

> > > > letting her know about her mom, and congratulated me on the pregnancy.

She

> > > > was on her best behavior, which is one extremely frustrating thing about

> > > > BP's. They can put on this act and make you believe that you really are

the

> > > > one making everything up or making mountains out of molehills, because

don't

> > > > you see they are really sane? She and I had some contact over the course

of

> > > > the following months as I arranged my grandma's funeral and service, and

> > > > talked some sense into her when she tried to refuse signing some legal

form

> > > > to have my grandma cremated. However, I was very careful to only talk

about

> > > > the task at hand, and all done via email so that my husband could read

her

> > > > response emails first to make sure she was still acting on " good "

behavior.

> > > > A few times she veered off into the blame game with my aunt, and put on

a

> > > > show about what a victim she was that this all happened to her(!) - not

even

> > > > mentioning what my grandma went through WHILE DYING mind you. Ugh. She

even

> > > > emailed my brother angrily that he didn't send his condolences to her.

> > > > Um...we're in the same family, crazy lady. My brother needs condolences

as

> > > > much as she does, but she expected us to put our grief aside so that she

> > > > could bask in the sorrowful feelings we had for HER (not for our

> > > > grandmother). Egads. It hit home once again how insane she is.

> > > >

> > > > After I had been pregnant for awhile and things were going well with it,

my

> > > > husband and I started discussing whether we wanted her in our child's

life

> > > > or not. My brother has 5 girls, and Nada is great with them (although

they

> > > > know something isn't quite right with her, because she " seems like a

child

> > > > herself " as my 15-yr old niece put it). I am also reminded that while

Nada

> > > > had a painful, tumultuous relationship with her mom, my grandma was one

of

> > > > my favorite people, despite her narcissism and alcoholism. I have great

> > > > memories of her, and had lots of fun times with her, as well as a small

> > > > handful of painful ones. (I even lived with her when I was young, when

Nada

> > > > " couldn't handle " being a parent - I'm sure this because she wasn't

> > > > expecting us children to have needs of our own). Anyhow, I am not sure

that

> > > > I want to deny my child a relationship with Nada that might be very

> > > > different from the relationship I had with her, and my husband agreed.

We

> > > > decided that at any point, we could reassess the decision - even if was

just

> > > > one thing she did with our child we didn't agree with - and there would

be

> > > > no questions asked if one of us said " never again " . We're taking it one

day

> > > > at a time, in other words (a concept that was foreign to me growing up

in an

> > > > all-or-nothing household). However, aside from one 6-hour visit with

Nada

> > > > when my daughter was 3 months old, she and I have only communicated via

> > > > email. I keep her on the email updates with the rest of the relatives

that

> > > > want updates, photos, videos, etc. of our daughter's growth and

progress.

> > > > She sends gifts to her, which I then donate. She is not allowed to get

gifts

> > > > for me or my husband, and has tested my boundary with this a few times

> > > > before finally getting it. When I do email her back, I keep it to topics

> > > > related to my daughter, and not to me or my husband or anything else

(I'm

> > > > not perfect at this, but most of the time, I'm good enough at it. There

is

> > > > still some tiny part of me that wants a MOM sometimes!). She is still on

her

> > > > best behavior with me, but once in a while she will say something in an

> > > > email that is completely BPD-ish. Like " I've never been close to you,

and I

> > > > am sure it was because I didn't breastfeed you " (yeah...that's why!). Or

" I

> > > > don't know why you have pegged me as the enemy when all I've ever done

is be

> > > > supportive and kind to you " (is that what you call it?)... it gently

reminds

> > > > me that she HAS NOT CHANGED and likely never will. I'm grateful that I

> > > > understand what her limitations are and that I don't expect anything

from

> > > > her otherwise. She is not capable of being the mom I deserved to have,

and I

> > > > have grieved that " loss " of a mom for years now. I am also able to

> > > > appreciate the things she did do " right " , although they are harder to

focus

> > > > on. I have to see that she is not all bad, all sick, all insane, because

> > > > then I am doing the same black-or-white thing that she is so good at

doing.

> > > >

> > > > When I saw her a few months ago, at that visit to introduce her to my

> > > > daughter, we met at a restaurant, and I was so afraid that I would start

> > > > crying (due to hormones, anxiety, whatever) and that she would think all

was

> > > > forgiven and it would be this tearful reunion of some kind. But,

thankfully,

> > > > she was very cold and closed off to me, very self-absorbed and,

> > > > surprisingly, even so with my daughter. I was so grateful for that in a

way

> > > > only a child of a BP can be. It made it easier to stay detached from her

as

> > > > someone who is very sick. It was interesting to see her interact with my

> > > > baby, too. My husband said it perfectly. He said " she was giving all

this

> > > > attention to the baby, and yet, she wasn't paying attention to the cues

the

> > > > baby was giving back to her. Like your mom was up in her face being loud

and

> > > > animated, but the baby wasn't loving that and was giving her this look

of

> > > > 'what the hell lady, get out of my face'. And yet, your mom was clueless

> > > > because it was all about her. Even with a 3-month old baby, she expects

> > > > validation and attention from the other person " (to which I replied

" yeah,

> > > > welcome to my childhood " ).

> > > >

> > > > I am still not sure what the future holds for Nada's and my daughter's

> > > > relationship. As in how much contact I will allow her to have or not.

But I

> > > > know this: BECAUSE of the work I have done to extricate myself from the

> > > > grips of BPD (both in Nada and the traits I used to possess myself), I

will

> > > > be the parent my daughter deserves to have. I will not be perfect, but I

> > > > will be so much more than the parent I had in my mom. I ALREADY AM. I do

not

> > > > expect my baby to provide me with any kind of validation, love, or

> > > > attention. That is not her job and I did not conceive her just to have

> > > > someone to love me (as Nada did with us). It is not my daughter's job to

> > > > parent me. It will not be her job to rearrange her life to suit me, nor

will

> > > > it be her role to put my feelings and needs ahead of her own. I am

grateful

> > > > for that. It is beyond measure the gratitude I have for that. And I am

> > > > grateful for this site and the books I have read (like " Children of the

> > > > Self-Absorbed " and " Surviving a Borderline Parent " , to name a couple)

which

> > > > gave me the knowledge and then the courage to use it to my best ability.

> > > >

> > > > I really hope that anyone reading these posts will find solace and help

as

> > > > I did. The last 2 years with this very limited relationship with Nada

have

> > > > been the happiest I can remember. She is not the puppet master pulling

my

> > > > strings anymore and hoping I'll react or dance for her. I have cut the

> > > > strings and am walking free.

> > > > -Charlotte

> > > >

> > > >

> > > >

> > >

> > >

> > >

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