Let’s face it. My mother loves to have this narrative where I am always victimizing her. Of course, the reality is she thinks she is entitled to violate all of my boundaries, and she also likes baiting me into being frustrated with her so she could turn around and claim she still loves me despite how ungrateful I seemingly am. When I get angry with my mother, I am giving her the reaction she wants out of me so that she can keep on playing the role of the victim. It really is a sick game she is playing, and the only way for me to win is to not play at all.
I am my own parent now.
And I will not let my boundaries be shredded as easily as they always were in the past.
If I show her the slightest sign of discontent with her actions, she will milk that for as many pity points as she possibly can get. I have to not give in any longer.
I am my own parent now.
And I will not let my boundaries be shredded as easily as they always were in the past.
If I show her the slightest sign of discontent with her actions, she will milk that for as many pity points as she possibly can get. I have to not give in any longer.