I feel that way around both my parents, but more so with my mom. I never bonded with her. Her only interactions with me growing up were to emotionally vomit all her frustrations in life or use me as a punching bag (usually a belt) when she was upset. My whole life, I've tried to do everything I could to please her. If I said no or complained, she beat me, so expressing any kind of emotion was never an option.
Fast forward several decades. I was still trying to please her until a few months ago. After months in counseling, I realized I had a choice not to interact with her. Even though she lives down the street, I have rarely seen her or spoken to her this year.
Today, she texted me to ask to talk to me. I was so petrified, I felt like crawling under my bed and hiding. It took me 3 hours to come up with a response to tell her that I'm not ready to talk, but I'll let her know when I am. She responded with a very dramatic "I don't know what great crime I've committed..." The kicker was the end of her text "I just want to thank you for giving me my life back as a result of this so I can rest and enjoy my life."
Thank you for giving me my life back as a result of ignoring me? What is that? I'm so sick to my stomach right now. I hate that I'm a grown woman and I'm still terrified of her and that her response would upset me so much. I don't want to give her this power, but I feel so helpless. I knew I shouldn't have replied to her text. I feel so sick.
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