I've now read you're whole post and I'd say you had it much worse than I did but I stand by my statement...
It feels like constant hell, I just visited her yesterday. There was some good but some bad. I'm too involved in her life, like everyone says. I hear she's getting picked on by some men that are her neighbors, younger kids 25ish, my age. She responds by flipping them off or glaring at them. Instantly I felt a rush of fear, fear what they would do to her eventually, mess with her car, etc. I act like I still live with her when I only see her once a week. I guess it doesn't help that I "have to" call (report) to her twice a day. We live a couple states away and I still drive up to visit her, doing a all day trip and even though I do that, ever once in a while she calls me crying hysterically, it isn't enough and how I don't care about her. It makes me feel so responsible with guilt, I can't help it, I go into complete panic mode. It's gotten to the point now if she does leave me voicemail, my boyfriend has to listen to them and then filter the messages to me. I am that afraid... I know she won't physically abuse me anymore, but hearing those loud noises, makes me revert back to my childhood self. May I ask, if you ever went to therapy for this and if it helped or not? Many times have I fantasized about blocking her calls...I'm currently home at my own place and still I'm worried about how "mom's call" is going to be today, happy, good, bad, so-so. It's neurotic and I'm constantly over analyzing I know. My therapist keeps telling me to live in the now, live in moment. Appreciate what you have, don't worry about the future, those logical things. Those things I do understand, it's how to actually make my brain actually do that. I've tried and it only lasts maybe a little short while, 30 min - 1 hour. Then I am back to thinking about what she might be up to, if she's okay etc. My mother is also ill, for a decade she has been taking grand mal seizure medication, anti depressants and I think something that has to do with schizophrenia. It's helps some, but sometimes none at all as she only takes half the dosage prescribed due to fear of having the medicine build up too much in her body. It sounds wonderful that you are taking such good care of your kids. Sometimes I like to think of this as a big life lesson, yeah so she beat you and did this and that, but now you know what not to do right. Not saying I would've ever beaten my kids, I think I'm just more self aware and a lot more sensitive to the issue now. If I do have kids in the future, I hope to give them the world. Thank you for your replies Hooper. :) I never thought there was this much people going through a lot of similar situations and still life goes on. I guess it really comes down to your own perspective and attitude when facing these kind of challenges.