Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Have you done... any therapy at all? If so I don't think you had a very good therapist.
x1000 Same thought. OP, you have posted here before. It does not sound like you are making any progress and your posts are progressively more unhappy.
Are you actually working with a therapist?
Anonymous wrote:Have you done... any therapy at all? If so I don't think you had a very good therapist.
Anonymous wrote:Block your mom completely, you and your DH both. Block anyone else who will not support that plan. Block numbers from both phones, email addresses, etc. May she never take your joy away again.
Congratulations on your published work! You should be proud.
Anonymous wrote:Block your mom completely, you and your DH both. Block anyone else who will not support that plan. Block numbers from both phones, email addresses, etc. May she never take your joy away again.
Congratulations on your published work! You should be proud.
Anonymous wrote:What about not picking up at all?
Anonymous wrote:I was recently published and I have only shared it with my husband, my best friend and my sil. I am very critical and I see all the things wrong with the final edit. Oh well. It's done.
The problem is, my sil shared but on her social media and my mother saw it. I have shared here about my mother before. She abused bme most of my life, took my rapist side and just overall has let me down since I was born.
She calls my DH ( knowing I won't pick up, and will wait days to return the call) he puts it on speaker and I expect out usual 10 seconds call. Instead asks why she had to find the out about the article from sil/FB. Why I didn't send it to her. Telling me how proud she is and wants a copy to send to her friends and brag about me. Again how proud she is, that she sometimes gets mad at me but I'm still her baby....I'm just thinking go f yourself.
She isn't proud of me. She is excited to have something to share to FB that will get her attention. I feel gross and like I'm 10 years old again. I hate it. I can't even accept a compliment.
I guess the silver lining is her pretend interest/proud of me makes me recoil and cringe. I no longer long for her validation or to hear I'm proud of you. I can see it for what it is.
Still doesn't feel good.