I wish I had a good relationship with my Mother.
…but she's a raging narcissist that would love nothing more than to see me six feet under, and all for being Queer/Bisexual and Trans.
( I also refuse to follow her racist bullshit.. )
It really does such, because before things got really bad and I learned the truth about who she was a person, I thought we had a good relationship. ...but it was just next level gas-lighting and subtle emotional abuse. I'm tired.
There's so much going on for me mentally and emotionally and it's a real trick to regulate myself. But I am trying, because I need to break cycles and find my own path.
It makes me want to yank my hair our and scream. This uncomfortable feeling...I know I have to push through in order to move on.
This has to happen. I cannot stay stagnant anymore..
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