1. Try considering the idea of treating her like she has Dementia. Meaning she’s going to be like herself most of the time, but is also going to go off on crazy rants about BS that has nothing to do with her, shouting, guilt trips, total nonsense... that has nothing to do with you. It’s just the dementia. So one appreciates the good times, and just sort of tunes out the crazy; rather than taking it on the chin, and taking it personally. Doesn’t mean it won’t hurt sometimes, but it’s more of a sad-for-them hurt. Because they’re not seeing things how they really are, and getting mad over things that don’t rate anger, and missing out on what could be a lovely day... because they’re addled/confused/intractable (can’t see sense / utterly convinced of ABC XYZ). >>> Not so very far from the truth, is it? <<< It also transforms ‘hiding to avoid being in trouble’ to taking some time and space to enjoy yourself without the stress of caring for someone whose mind is going. Getting some distance so you can clear your head, return and feel secure in yourself & your decisions... regardless of how irrational she’s being.
It’s a subtle shift, but a profound one.
2. Even if you weren’t in the habit of lying to her to keep her happy / avoid the stress of her meltdowns? She asked you a question when you were half asleep. After waking, you spoke to your ex to answer HIS question, correctly. As it doesn’t concern her, she was simply passing along a message, there’s no reason to fill her in. <<< My mom does exactly this kind of thing (gets furious about not being told BEFORE the people involved are told, as well as 12 other things, equally nonsensical -like not being told before I made the decision to let it lapse, not being asked for help when she’d have said no, not being come to for “comfort” / read being blamed, belittled, chastised, scorned- and oh so much et cetera. Even the fact that I made a decision about my own life will piss her off. Not being told of the decision is really just frosting on the cake. I love her dearly, and she’s a wonderful person in most ways, but she has no boundaries. Even if she agrees with the decision I made, which is rare, she’ll get mad I made it in the first place, and absolutely furious about not being told of it.), ....and nope! :p Logic and rationality will not appease her one iota. It’s not about appeasing her. It’s about reminding myself. I made a rational decision, and I stand by it.