Abusive parents, dark thoughts
Hi, I just wanted to get this off my chest and maybe ask for the internet’s opinion on my situation.
I’m a 20yo(F), and I’ve always had abusive parents, especially my mother. I come from a large family, and she’s always been extremely authoritarian, strict, narcissistic, and controlling. My father is the very passive type (he supports us, but only in secret to “avoid making her scream”).
I just finished two long years of classes préparatoires (**roughly the French equivalent of college, although it’s a rather unique system).** Honestly, I felt better there than I ever did at home.
During my teenage years, I already attempted suicide, but it didn’t work. It was mainly because of my parents’ behavior, but especially because of my incredibly toxic sister (verbal and physical aggression, constantly judging my personality, my choices, my appearance, while also being racist and extremely jealous, much like my mother). She’s always defended because “she was bullied at school.” For context, all of my siblings experienced bullying—we just don’t get to use it as a lifelong excuse. She’s now an unemployed adult who offered to contribute part of the rent while refusing to do any household chores.
Since I was around 8 to 10 years old, I was responsible for taking care of the household alongside my sisters (cooking, cleaning, taking care of the pets, walking my younger sisters to school, etc.), even though my mother has always been a stay-at-home mom. The past few years have been especially difficult because I had to manage both my studies and the house at the same time, as if I were responsible for the entire family.
I’m not close to my parents. My mother knows almost nothing about me—nothing about my relationships (except that I’m now in one), my choices, or my future plans. She has never made the effort to take an interest in any of it.
Despite that, she’s always wanted complete control over my life. I wasn’t allowed to go out, not even to see friends outside of school or simply go shopping, until I turned 18. I wasn’t allowed to have a boyfriend either. Even now, at 20, I’m still not allowed to go to the hairdresser because, according to her, “your long hair is mine, it’s beautiful, so I don’t want you to cut it.” She also refused to let me study in Paris, so I had to settle for my backup plan and attend a preparatory school in another city. These are just a few examples, but they show how extreme her mindset is.
She also does things that I personally consider to be s3xual harassment or s3xual abuse. She slaps my butt (which might sound ridiculous, but I absolutely hate it) and comments on it, knowing full well how uncomfortable it makes me. She’s also tried to touch my breasts and asks invasive questions about my body, like whether or not I shave my pubic hair.
Sometimes the abuse becomes physical. She’s extremely hot-tempered and will hit us if she feels we’ve “disrespected” her, especially my sister, who has a much stronger temper than I do.
Most of the abuse, however, is verbal: insults, yelling, degrading comments, and the way she talks to us. I genuinely feel like she sees us as servants under her “authority.” For example, one time my sister was forced to clean up her own menstrual blood because my mother refused to do it. Another time, my mother dropped sauce on the floor after making herself a sandwich and literally ordered us, “Clean it up, little doggies.”
My mother is also an extremely jealous person who is obsessed with appearances. She has a lot of wrinkles, mainly because she’s been a heavy smoker for years. Whenever one of us dresses up or tries to look nice, she’ll always find something to criticize in order to put us down and make us feel bad. The same thing happens whenever we spend time with friends or our boyfriend—she gets jealous and takes it out on both us and our father.
She’s also financially irresponsible. She receives government benefits for my younger underage sisters and spends all of the money in a single day on impulsive purchases for herself. She’s gotten us into debt—we recently received an email saying our rent has gone unpaid since 2025. She doesn’t even take care of essential expenses anymore. We hadn’t seen a doctor in about ten years. Christmas presents were simply ignored. She doesn’t care about basic necessities like clothes or hygiene products. She constantly asks my father for money.
Her average day looks like this: wake up at 6 a.m. → pretend to do something until my father leaves for work → go back to sleep until 3 p.m. → wake up when he comes home → complain about us to him → pretend to be busy again → go back to bed around 8 p.m. That’s literally her routine.
Lately, my suicidal thoughts have been coming back because it’s summer and the school year is over, which means I’m stuck at home all day. She constantly pressures us by saying we do nothing around the house. On top of that, I was recently diagnosed with an autoimmune disease
(Hashimoto’s disease). I haven’t started treatment yet because my antibody levels don’t currently meet the criteria, but my thyroid is still gradually failing, and I’m already experiencing symptoms, especially constant fatigue. No matter how many times I explain it, she just calls me lazy.
Even though I’m emotionally detached from my mother at this point, living with her every day still takes a huge toll on me because I have no choice but to endure it.
I just needed to vent and talk about what she’s like because her behavior is honestly difficult to describe. I already know that once I’m financially independent, I’ll cut all contact with her permanently because of everything she’s done—and because of many other things that are simply too long to explain in a single Reddit post.
Thank you if you’ve read this far. If you have any questions or thoughts, I’d really appreciate hearing them.