I am supposed to be working on forgiving the little girl that I was for all of the things I unfairly blame myself for.
I am suppose to be silencing my mother's voice in my head. No more listening to the tape of hateful things about myself.
I really hope documenting this helps. I want to look back one day and think "Wow, I cannot believe I used to be such a mess."
I asked my therapist today about why I want to write letters to my parent's former pastor and ream him for being a clueless idiot who further enabled my mother's abuse. I want to ask her siblings how long she has been like this. All of her life? Do they know why? What makes a narcissist anyways? Did she treat them horribly too?
My therapist said to write the letters and then throw them away. I won't find what I need by talking to people that stood by silently my entire life. I am so furious at those that have played the part of "flying monkey" for my mother. I cannot make logical sense of this level of crap.
I can only hope that documenting this is helpful to either me or someone else.
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