It is very difficult to have a relationship with my mom, due to the above problems. I guess that's why I live 1600 miles away from her. I used to cry when I saw other mothers with their daughters, but I have learned to deal with her as a sick individual. I don't hate her anymore, but know I could never live near her.
My dad is very passive, and gives into her tantrums. As a child it was like walking on eggshells. I never knew what mood she was going to be in. I remember thinking I wish she was one way or another, either in a good mood or bad. I couldn't stand not knowing when I came home from school. I was always tense, never relaxed. Always on guard against her tirades.
Her rages were horible! She was so irrational and still is. When I saw her this summer, she thought a man was oogling my 5 year old neice. She has always been this way, which makes me wonder if she was sexually abused by her father, as I was.
Anyway, onward and upward as they say. I just wish I had more concrete explanations.