GoodPersonEffed
Brevity is my middle name, but my name was TL
- Jan 11, 2020
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I've been no-contact with my family for several years.
Sometimes I feel sorry for them and have to remember that pity is a seductive emotion that causes me to lower necessary boundaries. I can have compassion for them and what caused them to be the way they are, but I can't fix them. Only they can fix themselves, and they've never been motivated to do so. They cling to rationalizing and validating their controlling actions at the expense of having a relationship with me, yet I sometimes still get caught up in giving all the fucks about them that they don't give about me. Only if I comply am I accepted and loved. Only if I live my life in ways they approve of am I worthy of having in their lives. Fuck them! And yet I slip back into the co-dependent fog and have to work to see clearly again.
Sometimes I take on responsibility for their feelings, like how they will feel post-ctb, and I have to remind myself I have never had control over their feelings; that it's an illusion that I can cause them to feel or think any (rational) particular way about any particular thing; and that their default is that I am usually wrong even when I've done nothing wrong, in fact did things right.
Yesterday I watched narcissist rage videos on YouTube to remind myself how controlling and irrational my mother is, and how my dad is irrational and passively controlling by being her enabler, by blaming me for causing her rages and other emotions when I don't cede to her utterly ridiculous control tactics, or accept my parents' narratives as valid or true.
It's hard to have lingering emotional attachment to such insanity-inducing people. "Normal" is my mother's gold standard, and it was perhaps the biggest gaslight of all. It gaslighted her, and then she farts it all around.
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For anyone who has no contact with former abusers, what do you do to pull yourself back to fresh, un-farted-upon air when you're caught up in the temptation to return to the slot machine of hope that they will be capable of rationality and meeting your basic emotional needs, and motivated to do so?
How do you pull yourself back when you find yourself taking way more responsibility for their feelings than is healthy or rational when it comes to your ctb?
Sometimes I feel sorry for them and have to remember that pity is a seductive emotion that causes me to lower necessary boundaries. I can have compassion for them and what caused them to be the way they are, but I can't fix them. Only they can fix themselves, and they've never been motivated to do so. They cling to rationalizing and validating their controlling actions at the expense of having a relationship with me, yet I sometimes still get caught up in giving all the fucks about them that they don't give about me. Only if I comply am I accepted and loved. Only if I live my life in ways they approve of am I worthy of having in their lives. Fuck them! And yet I slip back into the co-dependent fog and have to work to see clearly again.
Sometimes I take on responsibility for their feelings, like how they will feel post-ctb, and I have to remind myself I have never had control over their feelings; that it's an illusion that I can cause them to feel or think any (rational) particular way about any particular thing; and that their default is that I am usually wrong even when I've done nothing wrong, in fact did things right.
Yesterday I watched narcissist rage videos on YouTube to remind myself how controlling and irrational my mother is, and how my dad is irrational and passively controlling by being her enabler, by blaming me for causing her rages and other emotions when I don't cede to her utterly ridiculous control tactics, or accept my parents' narratives as valid or true.
It's hard to have lingering emotional attachment to such insanity-inducing people. "Normal" is my mother's gold standard, and it was perhaps the biggest gaslight of all. It gaslighted her, and then she farts it all around.
___________________
For anyone who has no contact with former abusers, what do you do to pull yourself back to fresh, un-farted-upon air when you're caught up in the temptation to return to the slot machine of hope that they will be capable of rationality and meeting your basic emotional needs, and motivated to do so?
How do you pull yourself back when you find yourself taking way more responsibility for their feelings than is healthy or rational when it comes to your ctb?