So I've avoided this topic in my head because I'm afraid of what it will yield. And because it scares me I obviously have to deal with it. My other played a very big role in my trauma--she stood by and let it happen my entire life, from my age of five on, she played the victim when I was older and demanded explanation for my abuse, she chose him over me even then, she denied ever knowing--playing the victim oh so well, and after my stepdad left her she was the victim to our whole family because we were slowly coming out with the truth, claiming she blacked out the memories and "didn't know"--SHE DID, and later, when I developed PTSD, dissociation, all that, she was quietly there for me and would almost forge this anger "What the hell did he do to you?!" and then turn it on herself, how she was the victim of her husband because she couldn't see to protect her child. And now, when I talk about it, she says "I know, I know Amy, I've been there." Like HELL SHE'S BEEN THERE! How dare she pretend to not only have felt what I have my whole life and now, but to act like she's this wise, all-knowing sage whom I can turn to. She disregards me, she's never validated me, and she plays these games with my head to let me know she's the boss--and like a foolish little child I listen to her, I let things slide, because I don't want to hurt her. She's really, truly screwed up and she knows it. But how is this good for me? I'll call her if I'm dissociating or had a bad flashback and the subject turns to her and her sad life and how no one can help her. I try to separate myself and my life from her but she has no one, my sisters won't talk to her because of the way she is and what she's done to me, yet I'm the one still trying to "help" her. I spent ten years in therapy trying to recover from her abandonment and invalidation and abuse. And here I am, 30, letting her slide by with all that sick shit. I think I return to her because I'm like a child jsut wanting a mother, and sometimes she acts like one, and that's enough for me. Where are my healthy boundaries? What can I say to her that will change? Why am I not putting myself first??