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My Mom was diagnosed with PTSD about 12 years ago. She was molested by her eldest brother as a child. Memories came flooding back after their parents death. We have since cut off all contact with my uncle and just now her other brother as well. As she now says he was also her molester. After all these years, I find myself drained and with a PTSD of my own. She attempted suicide 11 years ago. When things get bad I panic that she’ll try again. To be honest, I’m sad that I’ve lost my family. We had a small family to begin with and now I’ve “lost” my only extended family. I feel so Selfish saying that.
My dad takes the brunt of her anger. After a stroke last year, he’s an easy target for her. She yells at him constantly. I find myself torn between helping them both. I’m feeling defeated. Does it ever get better?
My dad takes the brunt of her anger. After a stroke last year, he’s an easy target for her. She yells at him constantly. I find myself torn between helping them both. I’m feeling defeated. Does it ever get better?