Got lots of pressies from my youngest daughter. She has a job now and treated me, heaps of cool presents ... lots.:)
Was a pretty good day overall.
I have a little, that doesn't want to be grown up.
Doesn't really want to be.
How do I coax her to want to participate and fully engage in life?
I think if she feels looked after enough, she can be convinced that life is livable.
It must be the part that just wants to snuggle in bed with her stuffed froggie. Like, most of the time, these days.
My nearly-20-year-old son came up too :) The one that wants to live with me. It was good to spend time with my younger middle kids.
I am slowly healing.
I wonder how I can live, now, being like this?
I guess we all want to know, is it permanent?
My mother self is coming back online after an incredible amount of pain.
Yes, I am breaking the cycle. That has been my life's work.
I'm a weirdy that is childlike, though and somewhat like a very old, frail, sad lady but I also laugh a lot. I have developed much more of a sense of humour, because my guy and I couldn't stand being sad all the time, or fighting, so we joke, and laugh and tease and be very silly, and watch stuff and give each other massages (I'm the one that started that, but he has a better sense of humour than me, very teasy, jokey man).:laugh::roflmao::laugh::hug:
When we fight, or he shouts at me, it feels shattering. My body and nervous system can't take very much of that at all. I shout back a bit, but mostly I cry and fold up into an empty sack of clothes with a flattened-out cardboard cut out of a person in peices. I become an old, old lady who feels nearly spent, who has had too much hardship and who is all used up and really, just vomited out by people who chewed her up and now she's shredded.
So I prefer to laugh, do silly accents and make food.
My guy was stressed this morning because my mum has been trying to get hold of him via phone. He doesn't want to be stuck in the middle of us. I told him he doesn't have to talk to her, but yeah, she's been trying.
I am very angry and frightened of having to have anything to do with her. I tried. I really tried, but I'm too unwell to handle her, I just am.
I don't want to hurt her feelings but she just isn't to be trusted, for me. So yeah, I rejected her like she rejected me as a child, as a teen, and as a homeless mother coming out of torture and terrible oppression fighting for her life.Whenever I needed her she was never there for me.
Except the massages, she used to give me massages sometimes, and I would give her massages too.
I think we are just too ill for each other. And I can't stand really selfish, insensitive people anymore, or people who do and say things out of spite or malice.
I hope, one day, I am strong enough to be her daughter again, or maybe she will want to actually do a bit of mothering of me, but I doubt it.
What does it feel like to have a mother who comforts you and makes you feel safe?
I am a very caring mum but I'm also a scared little girl at the same time.
I have to be both, until my scared girl-child is ok.
At the moment she is running the show.
It's weird, being this tired old lady and little girl at the same time, in a youngish middle age woman's body.
Very old, very tired and very young and very frightened. I don't really like it, I want to be different. Not so frightened and tired.