Fallfox984
New Here
I have a lot of trauma from my parents' separation when I was a preteen. My dad had an affair and left our family, and my mom kind of just lost it for awhile after that. Before my dad's affair, he and I were really close, and I could feel that he loved me a lot. Afterwards, he became really distant and cold, and I have a lot of hurtful memories from those days. I stayed mostly with my mom, who parentified me. In many ways, I became her mom. We were really close though, and up through my early twenties, I considered her my best friend. As I've gotten older though, I've realized that she only reaches out to me if she needs something, or if she can pour all of her struggles out to me so that she can emotionally regulate. About a year ago I stated setting boundaries with the help of my therapist. I'd hoped this would help us have a more reciprocal relationship, but that's mostly resulted in me never hearing from her. I feel really heartbroken and ashamed that this has happened again, with another parent.
My mom was kind of all I had for some sort of parental presence (my dad is still very distant although I tried to make that relationship better as well). Without a relationship with either of my parents, it feels like the floor has fallen out from under me. I feel untethered, like I'm just floating with nothing to anchor to. I feel the same deep emptiness I've always felt, just more. It's just hard to confirm what I've been feeling, which is that I mostly just served a purpose for my mom. Even though I know better, it's hard not to think about what I did wrong or how I should be trying harder to make things work. I just feel really sad.
My mom was kind of all I had for some sort of parental presence (my dad is still very distant although I tried to make that relationship better as well). Without a relationship with either of my parents, it feels like the floor has fallen out from under me. I feel untethered, like I'm just floating with nothing to anchor to. I feel the same deep emptiness I've always felt, just more. It's just hard to confirm what I've been feeling, which is that I mostly just served a purpose for my mom. Even though I know better, it's hard not to think about what I did wrong or how I should be trying harder to make things work. I just feel really sad.