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September 20, 2012 at 9:17 pm #207056
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GuestI haven’t posted in a while because I’ve been so busy that I’ve just been drained at the end of the day and today I am just drained, period. My MIL who is a toxic person – someone so damaged that she’s damaging and has virtually no one left in her life who even attempts to have a relationship with her – just got on a plane and flew home after 11 days. I feel like I’ve spent the last two weeks being experimented on by the love child of Freud and Mengele. She’s spent so much time in therapy, counseling, getting electro-shocks and attending various self-help “anon” groups that she has a great vocabulary of psychology terms and concepts. Only problem is that she wants everyone to be as sick as she is so she projects her mental and emotional psychosis onto others.
She needs to be a victim/martyr so by default everyone else in the world is her abuser/victimizer. She projects this role onto others and the only option is to apologize for a litany of thoughts, words, and deeds which never actually were thought, said, or acted out OR endure endless hours of her crying about how you don’t remember hurting her so badly and how brutal and unkind you are not to remember having torn her poor heart to shreds in whatever way she has imagined.
I tried wearing earphones all week while I did housework, drove us to and from activities, or whenever we were not engaged in a public activity which would inhibit her natural inclination toward drama but it was all to no avail. If I speak to her, she creates an offensive scenario and drama ensues. If I don’t speak to her, she accuses me of avoiding her, creates and offensive scenario, and drama ensues.
My husband, God love him, just emotionally shuts down around her because he’s been emotionally abused, manipulated, and lied to by her his whole life so when he’s home, he’s no help, he just ignores her which leaves me as her target. We are the only members of the family who will even let her in our house. I’m trying to do the Christlike thing but every time she visits, I end up feeling like I’m the crazy one and the world would be better off without me. Sounds ludicrous but she is very good at making her psychosis a reality. I (only-half) joke with my close friends that they should keep an eye on me every time she visits because I might need to be put on suicide watch.
I know for many of you, the church can feel toxic from time to time, but I have to say that I can’t wait to go to church this Sunday and be surrounded by people who, in spite of their differences and personal flaws, actually try to make life better for others through kind words and acts of service. The dark place my home becomes when she is here is unbearable.
September 21, 2012 at 12:30 am #259562Anonymous
GuestSo sorry. I can only imagine, I have no experience or helpful words on the subject. Sometimes we’re the bird, sometimes we’re the windshield.
September 21, 2012 at 12:56 am #259563Anonymous
GuestI’m so sorry to hear about this, m&G. Not to be intrusive, but does your husband have any ability to limit or even eliminate her ability to stay with you and your family?
September 21, 2012 at 1:14 am #259564Anonymous
GuestThanks Orson. I just needed to vent in a safe, supportive place. After a few quiet hours, I’m starting to breathe normally again. I know there are others who carry burdens I can’t even imagine and at least my MIL goes home and I get a chance to recover between the trauma. Many people don’t get a break from their challenges. My husband and I come from very different families. In my family, we are open, emotive, and as fiercely loyal as we can be hot headed (though we have cooler heads as we age). In my husband’s family, everyone buries their feelings, no one is open or honest about how they feel, and the most important thing is maintaining a facade. My MIL is mentally ill and my FIL is an addict. My husband and his siblings live by avoidance because they’ve learned that any attempts to speak to their parents as if they were responsible, normal, thinking adults inevitably backfires and causes all kinds of chaos and craziness.
When they visit, it’s like we are all locked inside an asylum and because we tip toe around them (any other approach is like doing the cha cha in a mine field), they are the ones controlling every interaction. Because they are unstable and unpredictable (more her than him – he’s at least predictable), you are still in the mine field only when things blow up, you are caught completely off-guard.
My husband said tonight that his mother can’t come visit anymore. Our older children, now young teens, are starting to become aware of and emotionally impacted by the situation. Frankly, I don’t know how much more they will be around. They have both abused their bodies with drugs and alcohol over the years to the point that they are physically at least 20 years older than their chronological age.
Anyway, thanks to everyone for letting me unburden my soul here this afternoon. I’m so exhausted that I’m going to pacify my aching head with ibuprofen and try to get the sleep I haven’t gotten for the last couple of weeks.
September 21, 2012 at 1:18 am #259565Anonymous
GuestMy maternal grandmother is like this. It really stresses my mom out when she visits. My grandma doesn’t have anyone who wants to be in her life because of her negativity. Last year, my mom finally put her foot down and drew boundaries–she told her straight up what she could and couldn’t say. I was so proud of my mom when I heard about it! BTW…I’ve only heard my dad use the “F” word twice in my life–once when he dropped a computer down the stairs, and once when my grandma was verbally abusing my mom, and he told my mom to tell her to “get the ‘F’ out” of our their house”…eek.
I’m not saying you have to do this, M&G…everyone’s situations are different. But your story reminded me of my grandma…
September 21, 2012 at 1:41 am #259566Anonymous
GuestMNG. You are a really good person. The good news is you can get back to your life now, but you are right, it is toxic and it is not about you, and you have to protect yourself and your family. I can’t imagine the Christ-like thing to do is to allow people like that to keep hurting you or your family.
You compared it to how some deal with the Church. Perhaps there are some similarities for some people. Sometimes there are really no solutions. Sometimes you can’t just keep trying harder and make it work. Sometimes…you just draw boundaries with realistic ideas of what your limits are, and what needs to happen.
September 21, 2012 at 1:11 pm #259567Anonymous
GuestRay, She won’t be back. At least that’s the current decision… I have weak resolve when it comes to casting people out. They live across the country so it’s not like we can arrange controlled short visits like meeting at a restaurant. And we intentionally haven’t gone to their part of the country in years.
Heber,
I don’t know what Christ would do here. Heal her? But I am not Christ, that’s certain, and my ability to be any kind of positive influence is evidently nil. We’ve just tried to keep our hand outstretched and these yearly visits are always my MIL’s idea. Never ours. To say that she can’t come causes a huge falling out so we’ve acquiesced. In the future, we will just have to be very, very busy and unable to host.
September 21, 2012 at 8:41 pm #259568Anonymous
GuestSee, I no longer subscribe to unconditional “what would Christ do?”. My philosophy is that “What would Christ Do” is only one input into my decision. What He would do is inspiration for what I COULD do in my own feeble situation. ultimately, what I end up doing is a blend of the information from different sourcses, filtered and applied to my own unique personality and situation. So, my input, is to do what is best for your mental health. I had a SIL come over with two kids for 3 weeks and finally, we found a way of putting her up in a hotel at our expense she was so draining to be around. It sounds mean, but when I look back and how I felt with the drama she brought to our own household, I still don’t regret it…we ended up swapping out the hotel the last few days — she stayed in it for two days and then myself and my son stayed there for another two days, getting four days fo time away from the women and her children.
It took me about 3 days to get back being myself after she went home.
September 22, 2012 at 10:30 pm #259569Anonymous
GuestMercyNGrace. It sounds like she is child-like in the sense that she expects others to make her feel better.
If you are really empathetic, it would be very stressful.
There are people somewhat like that in my life… I guess we all tend to lean on others sometimes, but not to the extent that some do.
I’m still learning & sometimes I slip up, but I’m maintaining boundaries with people who seem to suck my energy dry.
It helps (for me) to be the one to visit them, instead of visa versa.
That way, I can decide if I want to leave earlier, if I get too stressed.
September 22, 2012 at 11:51 pm #259570Anonymous
GuestM&G, I enjoy your posts. Not because the information shared is always happy(obviously) but because you come off sincere and compassionate. It’s hard to be “Christ like” sometimes. Partly because we ignore or forget those other moments that Christ didn’t act so “Christ like”. That’s not to say Christ was unchrist like, but to say we have a distorted view of it sometimes as I do to. We call charity the Christ like love(the pure love of Christ). We examine it and it says– long suffering(not endless suffering), is kind, every not, not puffed up, is not easily provoked( not not ever provoked, that would be a lie by New Testament recordings). Rejoicing not in iniquity but in the truth(hmm that opens up a whole new can of worms on some things we see and hear), beareth all things(not necessarily bearing well composed), hope in all things, endureth all things(indeed Christ endured much but it wasn’t always composed as we try to view it, even he left to be alone by himself to endure). A lot of us who try to be Christ like (including myself), have a distorted view sometimes of what that means. Hoping and enduring all things doesn’t mean turning a blind eye or pretending any more then leaving ones kids alone at a store because we hope and thinketh of no evil means we pretend that they will be well off alone at the store. So as parents we hope that that isn’t the case but acknowledge it is and we protect our kids from it by not leaving them alone at a store. Indeed our own prophets show anger, resentment, anxiety , discouragement and not hope sometimes at the pulpit because I doing so they do not turn a blind eye and in the end we are only human. We can only endure so much until we have to remove ourselves from a situation which is indeed part of enduring to realize our limits and protect ourselves so that we do endure. We are not infinite sufferers, we all have limits, we survive by hoping but drawing a line. Just as the GAs survive the gospel by hoping but drawing a line with “apostates”. We are not exempt from drawing a line for survival sometimes. Just your post makes me smile in the sense when I see people trying to be the best they can be in a Christ like love. I admire the strive for it in the face of adversity. Your husband seems to deal with it the only way he knows how to successfully without confrontation. I tend to act that way too when it comes to myself but differently when it comes to watch others being emotionally or physically abused(I am much more assertive then). I deal with this every year at Christmas when visiting family. It’s difficult in finding the balance with many people involved. I wish I could be more successful at it many times, but I do my best. It appears you do very well from your own explanation of it. From my experience my siblings are not as long suffering as I have been(not necessarily a bad thing), they call it point blank and remove themselves from it if the need arises to protect their kids who have become fully aware of it. I don’t have kids yet but am fully protective of my niece and nephews.
What would Christ do is generally the loving picture we imagine, but not always as we read the New Testament and take all accounts into the situation.
September 23, 2012 at 12:58 am #259571Anonymous
GuestFeatherina, If life were like science fiction I would be the empath on the Enterprise, no question. Usually, I am not around miserable people long enough for their pain to get into my head but these long visits with my MIL wear me out. When she came two years ago, I got physically ill from trying to swallow the stress and I ended up getting all kinds of tests run and exams done because my Dr. thought I might have lupus, RA, or fibromyalgia. At the time, I didn’t relate my body shutting down to my MIL’s visit but three days before her visit ended was when I came down with flu-like body aches that developed into the musculo-skeletal pain so severe that I couldn’t even get out of bed on the day after she left.
And we still let her come back to avoid nasty long-distance fallout.
This time I only spent one day in bed (Thursday) and I am starting to feel normal (emotionally) today. Talking and writing it out has really helped.
The weird thing is that I’m not a particularly fragile person. I’ve dealt with some pretty tough things over the years and as a result, I feel things deeply but I don’t crumble. For whatever reason however, my MIL’s particular brand of misery is my kryptonite.
September 24, 2012 at 5:25 am #259572Anonymous
GuestI hear you saying “projection,” “victim,” and “drama from nothing.” Sounds like you should read up on borderline personality disorder and histrionic personality disorder. Most borderlines have also a huge HPD streak too, so check out BPD for sure. Just google it. Read the criteria, see if it fits. If it does, there are some measures you can take to protect yourself emotionally but you will have to be 100% vigilant in setting and keeping boundaries, boundaries, boundaries. Your husband will have to stick by your side 100%, or you will find that you will become the evil one. You need him to do this with you. You will find all suggestions online lead you to the book “Stop Walking on Eggshells.” Get it, keep it, highlight it, re-read it. If you find the criteria fits, he might finally be able to make sense of some things, and it might help him come to a place of great healing. If that is what she has, I am so sorry. I have way too much experience with this, and I know how horribly exhausting it can be. Yes, absolutely kryptonite. I went through the same battery of tests, the same thought I might have lupus, and I was diagnosed with fibromyalgia after being with my BPD for 5 years. Yes, it literally makes you sick. Good luck!
September 24, 2012 at 5:58 am #259573Anonymous
GuestThanks for the tip, RagDollSally, I will pick up a copy. It wouldn’t surprise me because one of the things she does is project her issues onto others and she’s been saying her husband has BPD for as long as I’ve known her. He may be an addict but of the two of them, he is the one who has been kind and decent to us. Of course, maybe he is clean and sober, I don’t know, she filters all of his relationships so that everything we know of him comes through her. It’s all so confusing.
September 24, 2012 at 2:09 pm #259574Anonymous
GuestSounds about right. The control, control. Projecting on him and everyone else. Probably one of the hallmark tips is “I even start to think I am the crazy one.” BPDs are very good at that! If she is saying its him, its all the more reason to think its her. Especially if you don’t see it. Your husband must be an amazing man to have grown up with that and not have crumbled! Its very very hard to deal with these people as you know! September 24, 2012 at 2:43 pm #259575Anonymous
GuestRagdollSally, My husband did crumble. That’s one of the adversities I mentioned living through earlier when I said I wasn’t particularly fragile.
He’s doing better now but he has PTSD that first manifest in childhood and then reappeared during his military career and right after he retired. Still, he’s a wonderful, thoughtful, compassionate man in spite of (or maybe because of) his adversities.
That’s a whole ‘nother story, though.
Sigh.
MnG
ETA: The more I write the more made-for-tv movie-ish my life sounds. Really, things were mostly boring and normal for the first decade of marriage (other than me knowing his mom was mentally ill). Then a life transition sent my husband into a spiral. That nearly broke me because I was caught off guard. We worked through (and continue to work through) that. But he is in a better place emotionally and spiritually. I have grown spiritually in ways I couldn’t imagine possible (trials are good for that) and our family continues to plod along one step at a time. My MIL, not sharing our beliefs and being as ill as she is, has not found a better way to live or a better path to walk so spending time with her is like revisiting the asylum you were finally healthy enough to escape and being reminded of how hellish your stay was.
Still, things are pretty good for us on a day to day scale. Just gotta keep that perspective…
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