WorldWanderer
Bronze Member
My grandparents brought me up, i didn't live with them, but they were my safe space, they knew most of what was happening at home, though some stuff i didn't tell them for fear of losing them and not having anyone to go to. I'd told them about getting beaten, food rationed or not given, but i kept the CSA from them and some of the ''punishments'' too. My T recently described them as torturous and something he'd expect to hear of from a POW camp.
I had a heart to heart with my nana recently, as advised by my T, and though she wished i'd told her sooner, she understood why i didn't.
I have, numerous times, tried to have converations about things with my mother, who always bats it away as her husband at them time, completely ignoring her involvement.
Home was the sort of place where all my friends thought it was a great place to be ''oh your mum's so nice'', she'd always go overboard and try to look like the shining model of a mum. People still see her that way.
Over the last 2 years as my grandparents have gotten older i've taken more and more care of them, seeing them everyother day, and calling them the days in between.
My nana died on tuesday very suddenly.
In the throws of trying to keep my head on straight and keep myself steady cos i don't know who i am without her presense with me, i'm guiding grandad and helping him on his journey to lay his wife to rest. You know how things are these days, everything has to be done online or email, he's 82! How do they expect him to manage that!
My mother, who my nan hated, has the audacity to be posting over social media how close they were, how she cared for her, how much they loved eachother, and it's all utter f*cking nonsense. And everyone believes her, the sympathy for her fake loss is pouring in and she's lapping it up.
Then she's telling everyine how she's supporting me, always there for me, holding me up, to which she gets praise for being a good mum.
My dog has been of more support than her!
It's doing my head in. I wish i could expose her bull shit, but she'd play the victim and i'd be the bad guy. I'd get the 'i'm your mother i raised you'' speech.
I 've got so much to handle right now, i know I'm not okay, i'm grumpy, low mood, not sleeping and so on, throw losing the most importnat woman in my life into the mix and add a self centered, attention seeking lying mother into the mix and it's an utter cluster f*ck!
I had a heart to heart with my nana recently, as advised by my T, and though she wished i'd told her sooner, she understood why i didn't.
I have, numerous times, tried to have converations about things with my mother, who always bats it away as her husband at them time, completely ignoring her involvement.
Home was the sort of place where all my friends thought it was a great place to be ''oh your mum's so nice'', she'd always go overboard and try to look like the shining model of a mum. People still see her that way.
Over the last 2 years as my grandparents have gotten older i've taken more and more care of them, seeing them everyother day, and calling them the days in between.
My nana died on tuesday very suddenly.
In the throws of trying to keep my head on straight and keep myself steady cos i don't know who i am without her presense with me, i'm guiding grandad and helping him on his journey to lay his wife to rest. You know how things are these days, everything has to be done online or email, he's 82! How do they expect him to manage that!
My mother, who my nan hated, has the audacity to be posting over social media how close they were, how she cared for her, how much they loved eachother, and it's all utter f*cking nonsense. And everyone believes her, the sympathy for her fake loss is pouring in and she's lapping it up.
Then she's telling everyine how she's supporting me, always there for me, holding me up, to which she gets praise for being a good mum.
My dog has been of more support than her!
It's doing my head in. I wish i could expose her bull shit, but she'd play the victim and i'd be the bad guy. I'd get the 'i'm your mother i raised you'' speech.
I 've got so much to handle right now, i know I'm not okay, i'm grumpy, low mood, not sleeping and so on, throw losing the most importnat woman in my life into the mix and add a self centered, attention seeking lying mother into the mix and it's an utter cluster f*ck!