rosebud5446
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fuck i don't even know where to start.
what do you do with a mom that isn't a mother?
my mom loves me very much, but she has alot of problems.
she is an alcoholic, and she uses it more when she is trying to drown sorrows. well, 4 years ago, my brother died from a car accident... since then, on the anniversary of the wreck, she kicked me out of the house and tried to physically abuse me (with little luck, she was drunk and i didn't have much of a problem pushing her off me and her falling or something). and the reason for kicking me out? she had been really hard on me about things lately, and demanded i did a ridiculous chore (like cleaning out the fireplace or something stupid) but i said i was going to do it when i got back from a mandatory debate meeting for school. when i came home, i went to fix a sandwich, and she kicked me out.
little things happen like this here and there, not nearly as momentous...
until yesterday, i went to visit because it was the around the anniversary of my brother's death, and i thought she could use some company (she still takes it very hard, especially when alcohol is in the mix)... she had been drinking before i got there, i was trying to be happy, carry a conversation, because she wasn't very talkative... trying to make her happy and have a good visit with her, she went to the bathroom, came back completely beligerent to me about how i don't love her, don't ever go to see her, alot of ... blah. I CONSTANTLY try to call her, she is always sleeping, or cant talk because she's getting ready for work, or her phone line is busy, because she's gabbing with one of her friends. she works from 2pm to 12am, and i have school (when i go, which i have been very good at lately, had more motivation after the other post, thanks guys.) there's alot of other stuff that went on. she told me to "leave and get out of my life!', which i responded "i'll leave your house,but i'm not leaving your life" and stormed out.
all my cllose ones gave me the advise about how it's not my fault and she just has alot of problems, i cant help but worry about her now though (when i was a little kid, i would always worry about my mom, even if it was irrational... i'm worried she may even commit suicide, i haven't told anyone, because ithink it just might be in my head. even though i am worried, i'm upset, i still don't want to talk to her, i don't know how long i should wait to talk to her. i dont want to call her, because i don't feel like i did anything wrong. i also feel that she doesn't understand (and i've told her this before, and everyone agrees that it's nearly impossible to get ahold of her. that we have very different schedules, and i'm trying to live my life. some think she is jealous that i'm doing something with my life, she said she feels like she has no purpose. at the beginning of the argument, i was just asking questions...'mom, what's wrong, how can i fix it?, jsut tell me what's bugging you, or else i cant help, then she just blew up. and i did too... said alot of things i have wanted to say, how i feel that she cares about alcohol more than me, which i have told her many times before, how in high school, i was the parent more than her, i could go on about all this shit i have in my head about what happened and my thoughts on the consideration.
i can't help but think of an experiment Dr. Harry Harlow did on monkeys (albiet a very cruel one) it had a fake mother for a baby monkey to grow attached to, the babie's loved their fake mother made of cloth. even though it did nothing to nurture them but simply be there. then they made the cloth mother jut out spikes at the baby when it would go to it, but the monkey always came back to it's 'mother' with loving open arms for safety.
i am just wondering if i should go back to MY soft cloth mom that hurts me so badly.
what do you do with a mom that isn't a mother?
my mom loves me very much, but she has alot of problems.
she is an alcoholic, and she uses it more when she is trying to drown sorrows. well, 4 years ago, my brother died from a car accident... since then, on the anniversary of the wreck, she kicked me out of the house and tried to physically abuse me (with little luck, she was drunk and i didn't have much of a problem pushing her off me and her falling or something). and the reason for kicking me out? she had been really hard on me about things lately, and demanded i did a ridiculous chore (like cleaning out the fireplace or something stupid) but i said i was going to do it when i got back from a mandatory debate meeting for school. when i came home, i went to fix a sandwich, and she kicked me out.
little things happen like this here and there, not nearly as momentous...
until yesterday, i went to visit because it was the around the anniversary of my brother's death, and i thought she could use some company (she still takes it very hard, especially when alcohol is in the mix)... she had been drinking before i got there, i was trying to be happy, carry a conversation, because she wasn't very talkative... trying to make her happy and have a good visit with her, she went to the bathroom, came back completely beligerent to me about how i don't love her, don't ever go to see her, alot of ... blah. I CONSTANTLY try to call her, she is always sleeping, or cant talk because she's getting ready for work, or her phone line is busy, because she's gabbing with one of her friends. she works from 2pm to 12am, and i have school (when i go, which i have been very good at lately, had more motivation after the other post, thanks guys.) there's alot of other stuff that went on. she told me to "leave and get out of my life!', which i responded "i'll leave your house,but i'm not leaving your life" and stormed out.
all my cllose ones gave me the advise about how it's not my fault and she just has alot of problems, i cant help but worry about her now though (when i was a little kid, i would always worry about my mom, even if it was irrational... i'm worried she may even commit suicide, i haven't told anyone, because ithink it just might be in my head. even though i am worried, i'm upset, i still don't want to talk to her, i don't know how long i should wait to talk to her. i dont want to call her, because i don't feel like i did anything wrong. i also feel that she doesn't understand (and i've told her this before, and everyone agrees that it's nearly impossible to get ahold of her. that we have very different schedules, and i'm trying to live my life. some think she is jealous that i'm doing something with my life, she said she feels like she has no purpose. at the beginning of the argument, i was just asking questions...'mom, what's wrong, how can i fix it?, jsut tell me what's bugging you, or else i cant help, then she just blew up. and i did too... said alot of things i have wanted to say, how i feel that she cares about alcohol more than me, which i have told her many times before, how in high school, i was the parent more than her, i could go on about all this shit i have in my head about what happened and my thoughts on the consideration.
i can't help but think of an experiment Dr. Harry Harlow did on monkeys (albiet a very cruel one) it had a fake mother for a baby monkey to grow attached to, the babie's loved their fake mother made of cloth. even though it did nothing to nurture them but simply be there. then they made the cloth mother jut out spikes at the baby when it would go to it, but the monkey always came back to it's 'mother' with loving open arms for safety.
i am just wondering if i should go back to MY soft cloth mom that hurts me so badly.