She dies hold this power over me and will use it, you are so right maybe she's jealous?
No. Power is the name of this game I think, Billy. I thought jealousy might be it sometimes with my family, too. I would wonder things like had I been showing off or trying to rub their noses in it or what I had done to create those really bad feelings in them. I would try harder to be nice, to be inclusive and welcoming. I felt guilty, too. But part of my healing was that I realized they were doing this to everyone, only worse. I had my D H, and we have enough stuff to not need anything from them
and so, what they did was the only way to hurt me so they did those terrible things.
And all along, I felt stupidly betrayed or wrong in some way I could not, for the life of me, see.
So I kept trying so hard, Billy.
That is how it works, with abusers.
That is what they do.
But they need our complicity to hurt us. Isn't that something? They need us to blind ourselves to what they are doing to us. I just keep thinking, "But...I thought you loved me?"
Because that is what they say, especially when they are slipping a long, really sharp knife between your ribs, right where your heart is.
Okay. So that was a little dramatic.
Except it is true.
It is exactly true that is just what they do.
Every single time we are anywhere near where they are; even if they are the ones who pursued us. That is the thing that is so hard to believe. We never, ever, see why anyone would do such things.
Maybe she just wanted to show me who's boss.
Yep.
But not in any way that could ever make the remotest sense to anyone but another abuser, another predator. Their hearts are all the same.
Glass.
The thing I can't reconcile is the love I had when my own children were little hasnt diminished over the years I love them still.
No one can ever change that we love our people. They do not get to change any of that for us, ever. Your babies and your children were yours to mother and to love and to be proud of and to wish every good thing for.
What your daughter does with that is up to her.
You can still love that little girl she was, Billy. But she is a grown person now, and her behaviors mandate that you protect your tender, courageous mother heart from her.
And you can do it, too. It's easy, once we get it that they can never, ever change the love we felt for them before they chose to be who they became.
They can never, ever change that we loved them, Billy.
All those wonderful memories and emotions and happy times? Those are ours. That is what we made, for us and for them.
Yay for you Billy, and for me, too.
That is sanctuary. Those true things that we had with our children.
That may be why your daughter is so determined to destroy that for you, and for her sibs, now. There is power there for her. Like all abusers, she is a bully and a coward and does not have a clue why she cannot will those good things into her own life.
But she is not you and she never will be.
By her own choice, Billy. She had an excellent mentor and role model in you. And even now, she is doing everything in her power to dominate and control and destroy every good, strengthening thing.
But she never will. Especially now that you are here with us, I think she will never be able to do that, anymore.
My grandmother was my saviour and brought me up till I was 6 years old and my mum was very physically & psychologically abusive
Me, too! My grandmother did not raise us, but just to know she was out there, far away but loving us fiercely made all the difference in who I ultimately became. In who I crafted of myself, after everything, after every terrible thing, that happened to me.
Good for you, Billy. Grandmothers matter so much. That may be your role for these grand of yours. I would not be who I am today had I not had my grandmother, really strong, in my heart.
My mother has done everything in her power to destroy my grandmother in our memories, and continues to spew toxicity regarding this grandmother to this day.
And that is why she does it.
To destroy me, to destroy sanctuary.
Now you know about that thing abusers do too, Billy.
So, that's good, then.
We merit sanctuary. Had we had some safe harbor to begin with? They would never have been able to hurt us in the first place.
Dirty buggers.
I want to be that soft place for my granddaughter she needs it.
Oh, good for you, Billy! If we are ever going to make our ways through whatever is happening to all of us, it will be through love, somehow.
Hatred is what got us here, in the first place.
And we both see where that got everyone.
Loving is way more fun. So, we start with ourselves and watch it grow and grow and grow until it shines from us like Fire.
Ahem.
Little over dramatic there. Sorry, everyone.
True, though.
I don't want history to repeat itself.
Me, either. But it seems there are those who are determined, right down to the roots of their hair, to see that it does. So we will just learn all about true things, and disregard them. And disregard their stupidly determined insistence on hatred and power over mentality.
I want my daughter and son in law to stay together. My son in law is a good person who I know struggles with my daughter and wants to save her. He tries so hard and loves her so much that I pray they will stay together for the Babies sake.
That, you cannot control. My father stayed with my mother. She abused him, and she committed terrible acts of abuse on his children (and his dogs) when he was away.
Here on the site, we think (I think) that what needs to happen, or that what is meant to happen, will happen. I cannot see the purpose in it, but on some cosmic level or something, it is possible there could be one that I cannot see because I cannot see over time. I read somewhere that "at the touch of Eternity, we will know". That comforts me sometimes, when I cannot make sense of the why of what is happening to all of us.
Sometimes, nothing comforts me. That is when I go through my toolbox. A toolbox is a concept Child of Mine described for all of us. It is a mental construct, a place we can go to review things we have found helpful to us in the past. We may have strengthening quotes there, or poetry or music that we love. Just knowledge of this site, just knowing we are all here, can be a toolbox item. You can make a toolbox for yourself too, Billy. Now you have that so strengthening concept, too. Another is: FOG. That is that emotional place where we are so shocked we cannot even think, cannot even move. Our emotions circle and circle. We worry (Child of Mine: "Worry is a fast getaway on a wooden horse.") and predict the future and catastrophize. Just knowing we are in FOG can help us know we will come out of that place that we are in, in time. That concept, FOG, was given to us by Recovering Enabler. Albatross has given us this concept: We are living in the rabbit hole, now. That is the rabbit hole Alice found herself in, where nothing whatsoever made sense, and the Red Queen was coming.
Here is something I learned this morning, on Seeking Strength's thread. This is from Echolette.
"Whatever is happening is okay. You will know how to handle yourselves. Relationships are long...there is no such thing as ruining them or missing an opportunity in a single moment. If he has changed and is reaching out, there will be more. If he is being manipulative, you have created space and strength and will recognize it and protect yourself."
That's okay, Billy.
It is sad.
But you re here with us, now. And somehow, we will get ourselves and one another through it.
I am happy you found us, and glad you decided to post in.
Good for you and for us too, Billy.
Cedar