I think some people have problems in a way where they are not actually able to see others as separate human beings and rather see them as an extension of themselves. Sometimes that is obvious but other times it can be more difficult to pinpoint as they dress aggression or acting out up in the form of care. It can be crazy making and very difficult to see what is happening. Sometimes what is dressed as care can be control, aggression or a self focused need to be needed and can be very difficult to describe.
Not saying that is the case here and a lot of it sounds like it was very obvious acting out but thought would write it anyway.
I am so sorry she exposed you to someone so dangerous and knowingly and did not protect you. It is hard to understand how a mother could do that. It may well be that she is so caught up in her own experiences that she does not have the capacity to function in that way.
One of the best things I ever did was accept what I could and could not get from various people such as family members and protect myself accordingly. I don't ask my mother for help as it isn't safe for me to do so. While I kept trying I was just continuing the cycle of hope and disappointment and sadness a etc. I now have a much more manageable relationship with her as a result and have mostly mourned that I won't be able to get some things from her. Its an acceptance of who she is and my vulnerable areas and what I need to do to protect them. It was like mourning her death as it was the death of the idea of who I wanted her to be and an acceptance of who she is. I still have ups and downs with this and it is sometimes very difficult.
Not saying that is the case here and a lot of it sounds like it was very obvious acting out but thought would write it anyway.
I am so sorry she exposed you to someone so dangerous and knowingly and did not protect you. It is hard to understand how a mother could do that. It may well be that she is so caught up in her own experiences that she does not have the capacity to function in that way.
One of the best things I ever did was accept what I could and could not get from various people such as family members and protect myself accordingly. I don't ask my mother for help as it isn't safe for me to do so. While I kept trying I was just continuing the cycle of hope and disappointment and sadness a etc. I now have a much more manageable relationship with her as a result and have mostly mourned that I won't be able to get some things from her. Its an acceptance of who she is and my vulnerable areas and what I need to do to protect them. It was like mourning her death as it was the death of the idea of who I wanted her to be and an acceptance of who she is. I still have ups and downs with this and it is sometimes very difficult.