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It's not so bad because I can screen her calls and I haven't lived with her full-time since I was 18, but she's the single biggest cause of stress in my life. I really wish I just had a normal mother who baked cookies and told me I was beautiful and wonderful.
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After 16 years I still have a problem coming to terms with the thought that "mothers suck" and I am the mother now.
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for you too. This is the path I'm walking now... My mother was never the problem for me, but DH has real mother issues (I've never met my MIL), so I'm walking that fine line between living up to my own expectations (the baking cookies, coaching soccer kind of mom I had) while trying to teach DH about being a good parent, since he never had that modeled for him... luckily we both know what we DON'T want to do.As I posted a few weeks ago, I got an email from my dad - I eventually read it and as expected all it did was pi$$ me off. It was all about how he wants to be a part of this baby's life and he doesn't want me preventing that. And not a word of apology for the things he's done and said, not a word in acknowledgment of the pain he's caused. Just all about how he's so hurt that I didn't tell him I was pg (after 2 years of no communication, WTF?!), and how he's hurt that obviously at this point I had no intention of telling him (ya think?).
I spent the minimal amount of time being pissed off about it and then decided to let it go. It doesn't change anything, ultimately.And then out of the blue I got a call from a cousin a few days ago. Haven't spoken to her in about 18 months (although we were fairly close at one point), and I had figured that she was taking the stance the rest of the family has. In the past she has lectured me about my relationship with my father, so I figured that's where this was headed... she was in town for the weekend and we went out to breakfast. She obviously knew I was pg - that was the first thing she asked when she walked in the door (and I was purposely not wearing maternity clothes, so I just looked a little chubbier than normal). And while I was under a lot of stress just waiting for the subject to come up, not once did she mention my father. She did tentatively ask about my sister, but the way she asked was like she knew it was a taboo subject, but felt the need to broach it (I'd asked her about her siblings). When I told her the situation, she was shocked - obviously she'd only ever heard part of the story, and that didn't include the fact that my sister cut us off, and not the other way around. She invited us up to visit her on her farm (first time she's done that), and when we dropped her off, she told me that if I wanted some help when the baby arrived to call her and she'd come down and stay with us for a while.
Afterwards, DH said he felt like she was an independent agent... obviously she'd heard that I was pg from her mom (who's close with my dad), but nothing in the conversation over breakfast felt like she was trying to do any more than catch up on 18 months of lapsed relationship. So apparently there is someone in my family who still cares, which is nice to know.






. . . actually, I was a quiet, shy, reserved and obedient child. I got beaten for being "lazy", "stupid", and for standing near my mischievous older brother when he did naughty things. Oh, and for defending myself from him.
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My story is long and babe is sleeping in my lap right now so I can't type it out, but I would just like to say that I'm finally moving away from my toxic mother and stepfather again. It's been a very difficult 3 years for DH and I, especially because we live with these people. However, I feel like I'm finally waking up after a long dream. Good luck to others with toxic parents, sometimes the only thing you can do is get away from them.

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