and she responded “Ok”
it’s been a couple months since I stopped texting with my ubpd mother, long story but I had to take space to deal with a traumatic experience with her communicating with my blocked narc ex and him showing up in town-
I was clear to her I needed space to work through, I am in EMDR therapy again, I eventually blocked her number for a bit cause she would send love bombing texts after I was taking space, I even stopped by on mother’s day (out of guilt i’m sure), I even wrote her a letter recently and mailed it, explaining why I am hurt, just to get it out for myself with not expecting anything.
my dad’s birthday is Monday and I’m gonna go to the house for the first time since a short visit on mother’s day and after not really speaking most of the last couple months.
I was going to just show up but then today at work I just spontaneously decided to text her: “hi mom, I am gonna come by Monday morning I have something for dad”
and she wrote back “Ok”
kind of not surprising and I know there is a lot of anger and hurt there in that Ok.
I am the hurt one, I have to remember this.
my therapist keeps reminding me.
there was such betrayal in this situation but also it is something that could have been avoided, now I am dealing with PTSD and more work to do and have fallen into quite a depression.
but it has forced me to really learn to set boundaries.
anyways, i’m rambling on but I’m feeling disappointed regardless of not expecting more, but it’s also like…. damn, can’t she just show one teeny tiny bit of empathy for me or remorse or even acknowledgment.
I’ve spelled it out clearly how much it hurt me.
but I have to accept it, accept how she is.
and try not to let the sadness I feel for her for what she endured in her life, get to me.
trying to squash the guilt.
and going to really try on Monday to go into that house, for my dad. give him a gift and see his garden.
I will not let her take up the space.
I must admit though, I’m kind of scared of dealing with her.
I hate not knowing what to expect or having to navigate awkwardness and heavy emotion.
that is how it’s always been though.
I’ll be an anxious mess til I get past Monday but I am going to do my best to not let her emotions take all the space.
wish me luck.