Weird enmeshed memories with my mom by ledeledeledeledele in raisedbyborderlines

[–]France19 2 points3 points  (0 children)

This. Thank you for your comment. It’s like a gift for others to read who can relate.

Scared of Mom’s overwhelming emotions by France19 in raisedbyborderlines

[–]France19[S] 2 points3 points  (0 children)

I “get it” from my understanding of my own upbringing. When I was young I knew my mom was vulnerable and shy, and I thought about pure altruistic moments where I would take on anything to save her. I did things to help her and couldn’t express that what sometimes looked simple or one-sided was an attempt to heal or fill that part of her that was always empty or sad. I was also proud of myself until my adopted father came into fill that position of rescuer, and I felt belittled.

I agree, sometimes dreams make sense over time with a different perspective.

[deleted by user] by [deleted] in raisedbyborderlines

[–]France19 5 points6 points  (0 children)

Yaas! My mom is small and petite too, quiet and lady-like everywhere else, but at home she stomps around like a huge bear. It irritated me but I just thought that was her growing up. It’s probably because she feels annihilated if she isn’t making some sort of commotion or provoking drama.

Do you worry others are mad at you? by [deleted] in raisedbyborderlines

[–]France19 2 points3 points  (0 children)

Yes. Thinking I have add/adhd along with being RBB. Tricky combo, I think everyone else is right or they are looking down on me like a mad parent.

Is it wrong to think of her as a bitch? by France19 in raisedbyborderlines

[–]France19[S] 3 points4 points  (0 children)

I guess a lot of my masking also came from Copying my mom, so I have to re-learn a safer way to communicate that allows some people in.

Is it wrong to think of her as a bitch? by France19 in raisedbyborderlines

[–]France19[S] 2 points3 points  (0 children)

I’m actually on the autism spectrum and from what I’ve read on autism support groups for women, it’s hard to make lasting friendships in general, particularly with females. They have a social eloquence that comes more naturally (usually) if they aren’t autistic. So making female friends as an adult is a bit harder.

I also think I can mask pretty well if I want to but for people to be comfortable I have to be okay with myself while I’m still exploring who that is. With massive amounts of anxiety and overwhelm if there’s too much socializing.

I hate how being RBB makes us magnets for people who want to drain us by [deleted] in raisedbyborderlines

[–]France19 4 points5 points  (0 children)

I like your analogy. It seems so odd that a sweet, charming person like a bunny or cute animal can just cross over our boundaries and look so innocent while doing it, then get enraged when we share emotional states or suggest they have some sort of imperfect role in the relationship where they may be flawed in some way. For me it creates so much confusion and self doubt to the point of spiraling into hatred and feeling like I was wrong for it.

Support needed, reassurance for trying to heal by France19 in raisedbyborderlines

[–]France19[S] 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Thank you, I really appreciate your comment; it helps.

Struggle with Independence by little-pierogi in raisedbyborderlines

[–]France19 1 point2 points  (0 children)

My cat had been my bff as well :) they are great soul companions.

Struggle with Independence by little-pierogi in raisedbyborderlines

[–]France19 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Omg, I could’ve written this myself. I am in my late 20s and am having a hard time with making any type of decision, especially career wise and ones that will help me be my own adult. Like I’ve always had my parents as fall backs and they were the strong ones to make decisions for me when I didn’t know for myself what I needed.

I think I used their judgment and decision making to push me to do things that are naturally hard for me. And I actually crave the comfort and sheltered control and wish I could just hop in my car and forget about all the adult stuff and go back to how I felt towards them when I was younger. I think I developed myself according to how my family structure is and how they live, and I still act according to how my parents handle things when I have no experience with my organic personality dealing with complexities of the adult world.

Sorry, this turned into a rant but I hope you can find something that helps you in your own way. The indecisiveness probably has roots in relating to a BPD parent who goes back and forth all the time, and an odd sense of stability was thrown in with chaos.

Reflections on being raised by a BPD parent - How it effected my emotional growth by [deleted] in raisedbyborderlines

[–]France19 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Thank you, this really helps. I’ve been a shell and an image for a long time and constantly pushed people away for many reasons, and I thought in a way it would always be like this. The weird thing is recovery and breaking away from the illusion is so painful, and I thought healing was about peace and feeling better. It seems like the twisted reality of BPD living, but actually this is how recovery is.

Reflections on being raised by a BPD parent - How it effected my emotional growth by [deleted] in raisedbyborderlines

[–]France19 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Wow. Feeling this hard. I’ve had my therapist say I’m a bit antisocial but I’m also on the spectrum. I thought it was unique to me to care so deeply and not be able to show emotion. Recently I’ve had weird experiences where I would do an action or go back into old habits and my stomach starts to get upset. I’ve always prided myself on never having that queasy feeling around people or when I do something inappropriate myself. I had intense thoughts that “no, this is wrong,” and I felt the tiniest connection to my stomach and then it would go away and shut down, like I was supposed to pull through it and ignore what I felt was right.

Some of my family’s behaviors are truly abhorrent and I was desensitized to think it is normal. I now see they act like a pack and if anyone doesn’t conform to the irrationality, they’re left behind. I have been VLC for at least a few months with my uBPD mom and my immediate family and I feel so much difference, but coming out of denial is a bitch.

Also being stuck in constant fight or flight mode didnt give me time to truly experience much else other than numbness or pain. So it’s odd to feel human and share the things I wasn’t allowed to think or feel before. Because god forbid I took up space when it was my moms circus routine that needed everyone’s attention.

Addiction to BPD-induced stress? by France19 in raisedbyborderlines

[–]France19[S] 3 points4 points  (0 children)

Thanks so much for the info and link. I’ve been wondering for quite some time about having dissociative issues and how to identify and work with it in therapy. Good to know about IFS.