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	<title>Comments on: Dating Reflections of Our Mothers Part 4 &#8211; Starting To Get Perspective</title>
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		<title>By: Kathy</title>
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		<dc:creator>Kathy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 31 Jul 2010 14:16:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I for one would like to break the taboo and just come out and say --

No, my parents did NOT love me or somehow have good intentions underneath it all.

It&#039;s not pretty, popular, or politically correct.  But it&#039;s the truth.

They had children because it was expected of them and because they didn&#039;t think they had an option.  And my siblings and I have been punished for it every day of our lives.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I for one would like to break the taboo and just come out and say &#8211;</p>
<p>No, my parents did NOT love me or somehow have good intentions underneath it all.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s not pretty, popular, or politically correct.  But it&#8217;s the truth.</p>
<p>They had children because it was expected of them and because they didn&#8217;t think they had an option.  And my siblings and I have been punished for it every day of our lives.</p>
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		<title>By: trinity</title>
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		<dc:creator>trinity</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Jul 2010 03:04:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My X had a Bi Polar mum as well. He was very critical, very emotional, like i could barely keep up with the moods and  i believe he has problems  with empathy. Connecting how what he does affects others, this makes it impossible to know him. I felt like anytime i got to apoint of feeling comfy, on stable ground or moving forwards he would  throw a spanner in and break it all apart. Was horrible and sad to watch. Im not sure if he is bi polar but 2 women in his family are, i think there is definetly some depression and anxiety though and of course maybe some bad habits he has learnt from his mum? Which could be why he swings from happiness/everything is great to low/everything is wrong. So confusing.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My X had a Bi Polar mum as well. He was very critical, very emotional, like i could barely keep up with the moods and  i believe he has problems  with empathy. Connecting how what he does affects others, this makes it impossible to know him. I felt like anytime i got to apoint of feeling comfy, on stable ground or moving forwards he would  throw a spanner in and break it all apart. Was horrible and sad to watch. Im not sure if he is bi polar but 2 women in his family are, i think there is definetly some depression and anxiety though and of course maybe some bad habits he has learnt from his mum? Which could be why he swings from happiness/everything is great to low/everything is wrong. So confusing.</p>
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		<title>By: ph2072</title>
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		<dc:creator>ph2072</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Jul 2010 02:29:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>How interesting to see that so many of us went through the same things and have biological mothers who participate in the same behaviors.  It&#039;s nice to know that we&#039;re not &quot;crazy&quot; and &quot;the only one&quot;.  :-)  

Onward, forward.  ;-)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>How interesting to see that so many of us went through the same things and have biological mothers who participate in the same behaviors.  It&#8217;s nice to know that we&#8217;re not &#8220;crazy&#8221; and &#8220;the only one&#8221;.  <img src='http://www.baggagereclaim.co.uk/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':-)' class='wp-smiley' />   </p>
<p>Onward, forward.  <img src='http://www.baggagereclaim.co.uk/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';-)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: ph2072</title>
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		<dc:creator>ph2072</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Jul 2010 02:25:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Not only does my biological mother not try to sort out her issues, she refuses to admit that she even has any and won&#039;t talk about them.  Are we related or something?  :-&#124;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Not only does my biological mother not try to sort out her issues, she refuses to admit that she even has any and won&#8217;t talk about them.  Are we related or something?  <img src='http://www.baggagereclaim.co.uk/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_neutral.gif' alt=':-|' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: ph2072</title>
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		<dc:creator>ph2072</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Jul 2010 02:22:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Yep, terrible at taking compliments.  Feels weird, even.  :-&#124;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yep, terrible at taking compliments.  Feels weird, even.  <img src='http://www.baggagereclaim.co.uk/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_neutral.gif' alt=':-|' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: Theotoks</title>
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		<dc:creator>Theotoks</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Jul 2010 21:24:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My mother had undiagnosed bipolar disorder - we figured this out after my sister was diagnosed - so her behavior was pretty unpredictable. Critical, withholding and neglectful you could count on, though. *sigh*

I am attracted to depressed, critical men.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My mother had undiagnosed bipolar disorder &#8211; we figured this out after my sister was diagnosed &#8211; so her behavior was pretty unpredictable. Critical, withholding and neglectful you could count on, though. *sigh*</p>
<p>I am attracted to depressed, critical men.</p>
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		<title>By: judy</title>
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		<dc:creator>judy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Jul 2010 15:31:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Happy Birthday Natalie and great happiness and fortune to you. Thank you for your superb work. This is a wonderful year, enjoy it.

I also would like to add I am so very glad I ordered your book No Contact - superb. To everyone out there, struggling. It gets better.

I am now using the concept of &quot;no contact&quot; for anyone that I feel &quot;funny&quot; about. Instead of pursuing them, thinking I did or said something wrong, I am letting it go and generating more space. There is an inherent risk involved in that the connection may dissipate altogether however I think it is important for me to rewire, cool out, slow down and go more within. I need to say and do less in general, send less emails and do far less pursuing especially with men. This is my work. I am working on  me; finishing a book and practicing gratitude and watching my thoughts. Many thanks and happy birthday Natalie.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Happy Birthday Natalie and great happiness and fortune to you. Thank you for your superb work. This is a wonderful year, enjoy it.</p>
<p>I also would like to add I am so very glad I ordered your book No Contact &#8211; superb. To everyone out there, struggling. It gets better.</p>
<p>I am now using the concept of &#8220;no contact&#8221; for anyone that I feel &#8220;funny&#8221; about. Instead of pursuing them, thinking I did or said something wrong, I am letting it go and generating more space. There is an inherent risk involved in that the connection may dissipate altogether however I think it is important for me to rewire, cool out, slow down and go more within. I need to say and do less in general, send less emails and do far less pursuing especially with men. This is my work. I am working on  me; finishing a book and practicing gratitude and watching my thoughts. Many thanks and happy birthday Natalie.</p>
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		<title>By: Sky</title>
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		<dc:creator>Sky</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Jul 2010 11:09:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This whole passing on the baton thing has been a big question for me - both my grand mothers were serious (and i mean SERIOUS) drama queens - you can now do the math on who both of my parents emulate

In response to this I ran away for a whole 6 years and when I came back, I keep them at arms length because sadly as I am a product of who they are, they are also products of their parents and they didnt know better

I&#039;ve learnt alot from the writings of Eckhart Tolle who talks about releasing the pain body and it has done alot for me not only recognising the pain continuum but also managing it....

NML as always, keep sharing and Happy Birthday</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This whole passing on the baton thing has been a big question for me &#8211; both my grand mothers were serious (and i mean SERIOUS) drama queens &#8211; you can now do the math on who both of my parents emulate</p>
<p>In response to this I ran away for a whole 6 years and when I came back, I keep them at arms length because sadly as I am a product of who they are, they are also products of their parents and they didnt know better</p>
<p>I&#8217;ve learnt alot from the writings of Eckhart Tolle who talks about releasing the pain body and it has done alot for me not only recognising the pain continuum but also managing it&#8230;.</p>
<p>NML as always, keep sharing and Happy Birthday</p>
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		<title>By: trinity</title>
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		<dc:creator>trinity</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Jul 2010 05:13:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Another great post NML, im really getting a lot of the last four posts, especially the mother stuff. How did just wanting to love someone and share with someone become so dammed confused and hard! I used to think if your a nice person and do the right things, treat people kindly, its all good. Boy was I wrong ! 
Hard posts to read but sooo important and well worth it ! Thanks for tackling the harder issues :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Another great post NML, im really getting a lot of the last four posts, especially the mother stuff. How did just wanting to love someone and share with someone become so dammed confused and hard! I used to think if your a nice person and do the right things, treat people kindly, its all good. Boy was I wrong !<br />
Hard posts to read but sooo important and well worth it ! Thanks for tackling the harder issues <img src='http://www.baggagereclaim.co.uk/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: notsosadthing</title>
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		<dc:creator>notsosadthing</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Jul 2010 17:29:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This series is so on the nail for most of us it seems.
I could never work out why my family pattern is one of failed relationships all over the place. Honestly if I tried to draw a family tree I&#039;d need a football pitch to fit it on there have been so many marriages and second and third relationships - almost all of them have failed. I&#039;m 53 and until the recent 7 year long EUM had avoided serious relationships totally as I knew they would fail.

I always wondered why I have friends who had long standing and good relationships, whose parents seem happy together, whose brothers and sisters are happily in relationships (sometimes they all go on happy extended family holidays together, unthinkable in my family) - whilst my family is incapable of spending much time in the same country as each other let alone the same room, and all of us have quite serious problems emotionally and relationshipwise

I know now that we learn from our parents, they learned from theirs, and we are attracted to the familiar, so now none of this is a surprise. It&#039;s a shame though that it takes most of us so long and such pain to realise what and why has been going on.

I&#039;m sure you all know the poem but in the words of Philip Larkin

They f*ck you up, your mum and dad.
  They may not mean to, but they do.
They fill you with the faults they had
  And add some extra, just for you.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This series is so on the nail for most of us it seems.<br />
I could never work out why my family pattern is one of failed relationships all over the place. Honestly if I tried to draw a family tree I&#8217;d need a football pitch to fit it on there have been so many marriages and second and third relationships &#8211; almost all of them have failed. I&#8217;m 53 and until the recent 7 year long EUM had avoided serious relationships totally as I knew they would fail.</p>
<p>I always wondered why I have friends who had long standing and good relationships, whose parents seem happy together, whose brothers and sisters are happily in relationships (sometimes they all go on happy extended family holidays together, unthinkable in my family) &#8211; whilst my family is incapable of spending much time in the same country as each other let alone the same room, and all of us have quite serious problems emotionally and relationshipwise</p>
<p>I know now that we learn from our parents, they learned from theirs, and we are attracted to the familiar, so now none of this is a surprise. It&#8217;s a shame though that it takes most of us so long and such pain to realise what and why has been going on.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sure you all know the poem but in the words of Philip Larkin</p>
<p>They f*ck you up, your mum and dad.<br />
  They may not mean to, but they do.<br />
They fill you with the faults they had<br />
  And add some extra, just for you.</p>
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		<title>By: C</title>
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		<dc:creator>C</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Jul 2010 17:26:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>quoting NML:

&quot;Saying you love someone or that you pushed them out of your birth canal doesn’t blackout dubious or even outrageous parenting. I’m not saying that mine or anyone’s parents didn’t love them but the style of love that comes with the whole I love you but I’m not sure I want you or I beat you but I love you or whatever it is that you experienced, is a way of teaching us as women that people who mistreat you, love you. Someone can love you but not know how to love you in a healthy manner and this creates a limited relationship because the actions are not reflected.&quot;

just brilliant!  it&#039;s the fulcrum of everything, at least for me.  super well done, NML and thank you, from the heart.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>quoting NML:</p>
<p>&#8220;Saying you love someone or that you pushed them out of your birth canal doesn’t blackout dubious or even outrageous parenting. I’m not saying that mine or anyone’s parents didn’t love them but the style of love that comes with the whole I love you but I’m not sure I want you or I beat you but I love you or whatever it is that you experienced, is a way of teaching us as women that people who mistreat you, love you. Someone can love you but not know how to love you in a healthy manner and this creates a limited relationship because the actions are not reflected.&#8221;</p>
<p>just brilliant!  it&#8217;s the fulcrum of everything, at least for me.  super well done, NML and thank you, from the heart.</p>
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		<title>By: Aurora</title>
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		<dc:creator>Aurora</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Jul 2010 16:52:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Right on the button about all 5 points, Nat! 
Great series of posts. Very important to tie these in with the men issues. It all inter-relates.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Right on the button about all 5 points, Nat!<br />
Great series of posts. Very important to tie these in with the men issues. It all inter-relates.</p>
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		<title>By: Shania</title>
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		<dc:creator>Shania</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Jul 2010 09:28:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Wow what a journey we are on!

Once again NML sees straight to the heart of our issues:-)
My mom hates me  and has made this clear since i was a baby. I was never shown any affection and as an adult she admits this blaming her own upbringing. I was not allowed to have any feelings or relationships outside the family - she would tell the parents of any potential friends that I was a bad child and they should keep their children away from me. So my abandonment issues were reinforced by having growing friendships suddenly withdraw. My dad left when I was a baby and I was allowed no contact with him. I was verbally and physically abused but still in my heart I knew it was not my fault. 

As soon as I could, I fled the country and started a new life. I now have three beautiful children, a good job, an MA and am now commencing my PhD. However I, like everyone else on this site, have serious relationship issues. I have had a string of EUMs all reinforcing my belief that I am unloveable. My epiphany relationship ended up with me nearly dead at the hands of an abusive partner and thats what it took to make me see that I had serious issues. That was several years ago and I have had no serious relationships since. Although I am attractive I don&#039;t attract men unless they are EU so I don&#039;t bother. I wouldn&#039;t know how to have a healthy relationship...at some level it saddens me to think that I will not have a life partner but I accept that this is the reality of the situation.

The abuse from my mother continues to this day. I have no contact and ignore letters and have changed my cell to avoid the abusive texts in which she calls me all the names under the sun..

It helps to know that I am not alone in this because society thinks that all mothers are loving and nurturing and this makes it worse for me..

Thanks again NML xxx</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wow what a journey we are on!</p>
<p>Once again NML sees straight to the heart of our issues:-)<br />
My mom hates me  and has made this clear since i was a baby. I was never shown any affection and as an adult she admits this blaming her own upbringing. I was not allowed to have any feelings or relationships outside the family &#8211; she would tell the parents of any potential friends that I was a bad child and they should keep their children away from me. So my abandonment issues were reinforced by having growing friendships suddenly withdraw. My dad left when I was a baby and I was allowed no contact with him. I was verbally and physically abused but still in my heart I knew it was not my fault. </p>
<p>As soon as I could, I fled the country and started a new life. I now have three beautiful children, a good job, an MA and am now commencing my PhD. However I, like everyone else on this site, have serious relationship issues. I have had a string of EUMs all reinforcing my belief that I am unloveable. My epiphany relationship ended up with me nearly dead at the hands of an abusive partner and thats what it took to make me see that I had serious issues. That was several years ago and I have had no serious relationships since. Although I am attractive I don&#8217;t attract men unless they are EU so I don&#8217;t bother. I wouldn&#8217;t know how to have a healthy relationship&#8230;at some level it saddens me to think that I will not have a life partner but I accept that this is the reality of the situation.</p>
<p>The abuse from my mother continues to this day. I have no contact and ignore letters and have changed my cell to avoid the abusive texts in which she calls me all the names under the sun..</p>
<p>It helps to know that I am not alone in this because society thinks that all mothers are loving and nurturing and this makes it worse for me..</p>
<p>Thanks again NML xxx</p>
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		<title>By: ME</title>
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		<dc:creator>ME</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Jul 2010 01:00:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My mom was physically absent 10 very important years of my life (from 5 to 15yrs old). She moved to another country to try a better life but what she doesnt realize sometimes is the scars her absence left in me. Not only she was physically absent but also emotionally absent. I also suffered a lot of mistreatments and emotional abuse while she was away thanks to a step mother from hell and an EUM father. 

When I met my mother again at the age of 15 she and I clashed in so many ways. We obviously had very different personalities, both of us came from abusive backgrounds, I was going through my teen years. We had a really bad relationship. My mother *still* angry at my father, and angry at me for defending my father when I was 5 (rolling eyes). This of course made my brother automatically be the favorite son forever. Its been imprinted. Even nowadays, It  is very obvious who is the person who she will call first for emergencies or non emergencies situations, who will hear the news first, who is the most humble and nice. SHe never trusted me to do things because according to her I would mess up, so she will handle the assignment to my brother who is the smarter one. At one point they both made fun of me etc etc. The list goes on.
 
At first it hurt like hell but Like NML says when you just come to accept these things and the person as she is you start free yourself from pain. I used to cry and suffered a lot over the obvious prefferences until one day I wiped my tears away and said: &quot;I am tired of this suffering, I may not be my brother but I am still special and have very good qualities and I dont even have to prove this. I just know it and thats enough. I will live my life as ME and be true to ME only. I don&#039;t care if she accepts me, aproves of me or not. I will be ME whether she likes it or not.&quot; 

I think from that moment on there was a 360 degree shift in my thinking, how I view her and I also changed my behaviour towards her. But as it goes with any changes in life, people dont like changes, she didnt like my new attitude and strenght but guess what? I didn&#039;t care anymore. At that point I was independent enough to live on my own and only came to visit her sometimes plus aI got involved with school. 

She made a lot of remarks after that , tried to manipulated me, created drama and trouble to make me angry and then tell me: &quot;see what I am talking about&quot;. Some days she coursed me out and also called me up one day to tell me: &quot;I hope that when you become a mother and  have kids you dont have to go through this&quot; also suggesting I was going to be a bad mother (that hurt very much). 

Even my brother told me once: &quot; You have changed, you are not humble like you used to be with mom&quot; . WOW thats what mother&#039;s brainwashing and giving you special treatments for a lifetime does to you. They didn&#039;t even seem happy that I, unlike my brother, decided to continue school. But of course I was already aware of the dynamic that was happening around me and in my house since little. No surprise. 
People dont like change, specially when they no longer have control over you and your emotions. They can&#039;t play with you anylonger. Now you are a grown adult who thinks and understand the crazy cycle of a dysfunctional family. This feeling of loosing control must be chaotic for them trying to get you to be the way you were before, submissive, naive and a doormat. In the process they try to bring you down to their level as much as they can but when they can&#039;t achieve this they *sort* of start accepting you in a superfical level and are more diplomatic about it. I have succesfully (gradually) stablished new conditions, new communication style and the time I spend with them. 

Its funny, to think that all of these changes happen through actions and actions only.. I never sat down with them and said: &quot;Ok listen, things are going to be differen from now on&quot;. NO, the way I did it was to just physically and mentally removed myself from their crazy place. 

Distance and NC makes everybody involved get a new perspective on things. They start to consider the possibility that perhaps they had *something* to do with the change they see in you. They wonder why are you different? How are you managing? Why are you okay with being away and not talking? What is it in you that is drawing them to respect you? They see the change in you and then they start to  adapt. This is what they used to call: &quot; not being humble&quot;. talk about twisted thinking!!! To them, Having self steem equals not being humble.

I can happily report, our relationship with my mother is not perfect but has improved in a  lot of ways, we are more communicative and when the fire starts I know how to handle it and not get hurt or end up arguing all over again. It does help that she is getting older and I am getting older, we are both at different stages in life where we are more mature and a bit more understanding. 
It has definitely been a crazy ride but I have learned to manage.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My mom was physically absent 10 very important years of my life (from 5 to 15yrs old). She moved to another country to try a better life but what she doesnt realize sometimes is the scars her absence left in me. Not only she was physically absent but also emotionally absent. I also suffered a lot of mistreatments and emotional abuse while she was away thanks to a step mother from hell and an EUM father. </p>
<p>When I met my mother again at the age of 15 she and I clashed in so many ways. We obviously had very different personalities, both of us came from abusive backgrounds, I was going through my teen years. We had a really bad relationship. My mother *still* angry at my father, and angry at me for defending my father when I was 5 (rolling eyes). This of course made my brother automatically be the favorite son forever. Its been imprinted. Even nowadays, It  is very obvious who is the person who she will call first for emergencies or non emergencies situations, who will hear the news first, who is the most humble and nice. SHe never trusted me to do things because according to her I would mess up, so she will handle the assignment to my brother who is the smarter one. At one point they both made fun of me etc etc. The list goes on.</p>
<p>At first it hurt like hell but Like NML says when you just come to accept these things and the person as she is you start free yourself from pain. I used to cry and suffered a lot over the obvious prefferences until one day I wiped my tears away and said: &#8220;I am tired of this suffering, I may not be my brother but I am still special and have very good qualities and I dont even have to prove this. I just know it and thats enough. I will live my life as ME and be true to ME only. I don&#8217;t care if she accepts me, aproves of me or not. I will be ME whether she likes it or not.&#8221; </p>
<p>I think from that moment on there was a 360 degree shift in my thinking, how I view her and I also changed my behaviour towards her. But as it goes with any changes in life, people dont like changes, she didnt like my new attitude and strenght but guess what? I didn&#8217;t care anymore. At that point I was independent enough to live on my own and only came to visit her sometimes plus aI got involved with school. </p>
<p>She made a lot of remarks after that , tried to manipulated me, created drama and trouble to make me angry and then tell me: &#8220;see what I am talking about&#8221;. Some days she coursed me out and also called me up one day to tell me: &#8220;I hope that when you become a mother and  have kids you dont have to go through this&#8221; also suggesting I was going to be a bad mother (that hurt very much). </p>
<p>Even my brother told me once: &#8221; You have changed, you are not humble like you used to be with mom&#8221; . WOW thats what mother&#8217;s brainwashing and giving you special treatments for a lifetime does to you. They didn&#8217;t even seem happy that I, unlike my brother, decided to continue school. But of course I was already aware of the dynamic that was happening around me and in my house since little. No surprise.<br />
People dont like change, specially when they no longer have control over you and your emotions. They can&#8217;t play with you anylonger. Now you are a grown adult who thinks and understand the crazy cycle of a dysfunctional family. This feeling of loosing control must be chaotic for them trying to get you to be the way you were before, submissive, naive and a doormat. In the process they try to bring you down to their level as much as they can but when they can&#8217;t achieve this they *sort* of start accepting you in a superfical level and are more diplomatic about it. I have succesfully (gradually) stablished new conditions, new communication style and the time I spend with them. </p>
<p>Its funny, to think that all of these changes happen through actions and actions only.. I never sat down with them and said: &#8220;Ok listen, things are going to be differen from now on&#8221;. NO, the way I did it was to just physically and mentally removed myself from their crazy place. </p>
<p>Distance and NC makes everybody involved get a new perspective on things. They start to consider the possibility that perhaps they had *something* to do with the change they see in you. They wonder why are you different? How are you managing? Why are you okay with being away and not talking? What is it in you that is drawing them to respect you? They see the change in you and then they start to  adapt. This is what they used to call: &#8221; not being humble&#8221;. talk about twisted thinking!!! To them, Having self steem equals not being humble.</p>
<p>I can happily report, our relationship with my mother is not perfect but has improved in a  lot of ways, we are more communicative and when the fire starts I know how to handle it and not get hurt or end up arguing all over again. It does help that she is getting older and I am getting older, we are both at different stages in life where we are more mature and a bit more understanding.<br />
It has definitely been a crazy ride but I have learned to manage.</p>
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		<title>By: CaresTooMuch</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Jul 2010 00:06:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;I’d say I was A, she’d say I was B, I’d say I was C, she’d say I was B, I’d say OK I’m B, she’d say I was Z. Much like when people express caution about a choice not because they’re thinking about you but projecting their own fears, mothers in dysfunctiona relationships with their daughters don’t see their daughters; they see their own warped projections.&quot;

Wow, Natalie, that pretty much describes my mother&#039;s relationship with me. Literally, if I was eating an apple and she would question why I am eating that and not an orange instead? Or if I am doing something of interest, she would ask why I wasn&#039;t doing that other thing anymore. She was/is consistently contradictory. I call it second guessing, you called it invalidating. Results were the same.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;I’d say I was A, she’d say I was B, I’d say I was C, she’d say I was B, I’d say OK I’m B, she’d say I was Z. Much like when people express caution about a choice not because they’re thinking about you but projecting their own fears, mothers in dysfunctiona relationships with their daughters don’t see their daughters; they see their own warped projections.&#8221;</p>
<p>Wow, Natalie, that pretty much describes my mother&#8217;s relationship with me. Literally, if I was eating an apple and she would question why I am eating that and not an orange instead? Or if I am doing something of interest, she would ask why I wasn&#8217;t doing that other thing anymore. She was/is consistently contradictory. I call it second guessing, you called it invalidating. Results were the same.</p>
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