I've talked about my parents before. My mom is narcissistic, probably an undiagnosed bipolar. They are pushing 80. Dad has cancer and chemobrain, among other things.
I should have known better than to answer the phone when she called last night. She has NEVER, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever called me when she didn't want somethig from me. I don't get called on my birthday, don't get called when dad's in the hospital, etc. I don't know. I just thought maybe, just maybe, this ONE time she would call me if he was in the hospital. But Noooooooo.
Of course. They are being evicted AGAIN. Need money AGAIN. Want me to refinance my house with them acting as the mortgage broker, so they can earn a commision or want me to somehow crap out thousands of dollars, for them to piss away AGAIN.
Now understand 2 1/2 years ago I debted myself to move them out of the house they were in, put most of their stuff into a shipping container and have stored it on my property for free. I had really bought the container for MY stuff and MY business. I have never gotten to use it for myself. In fact my own stuff basically got trashed in an old, leaky garage, in order to store the "family heirlooms." But I gave into the poor pathetic cries of the poor old man and woman who were "going to lose everything and be living on the streets...."
Of course the rumor mill makes it back to me, through the family grapevine, how I came and "took everything from them." They would have LOST it all, since they were evicted from THAT place as well. They knew for months it was coming. Asked for my help, yet didn't have one box packed, or a thing sorted when I got there. I flew down to So Cal, at my expense. Packed all their crap. Found help to load it into the u-haul, I rented. Drove it back to No Cal. Put it into the shipping container, I had acquired, at my expense. Blew my back out so I was in agony for months, and ended up getting epidural cortisone injections, so I could walk and be a mother to my child. Came home to my kid with her hair hacked off, because her dad couldn't trouble himself to brush the knots out of it. 2 1/2 years later dd STILL won't let anyone get near her hair with a pair of scissors. But I'M the bad guy here. I TOOK everything from my parents, according to my brother (who lives about 5 miles from them, but he's schizo and "sick" and "we can't expect anything from him," according to Mom), my neice and a few others in the family. I victimized these poor old people. Well, where the HELL were they when I needed someone to help me pack all this crap??? My brother has a pickup, we could have loaded stuff into. My neice could have rented a u-haul and had some of it. Anybody was WELCOME to it, IMHO.
I filled out the arduous paperwork for them to get on the list for the VA homes because Dad is a vet. Two year waiting list for Napa. All they had to do was sign the paperwork. I had done EVERYTHING else, including get the Drs. signatures. No simple task. But would they sign them? Noooooo. They moved into a place they could NOT afford and have jerked their very nice landlord around for over two years ,and the man won't take any more. Now Mom won't pay the rent until the sherriff removes them. This is the story of my life. They did this crap since I was two years old.
Too bad they wouldn't sign that VA paperwork 2 1/2 years ago, they'd BE in the VA in Napa. THey don't want to go to Barstow, because "they've heard bad things." Well I've heard bad things about living on the streets.
My sister in No Carolina has offered them a house. But my mothers excuse is, that it would cost them thousands of dollars to move back there. The thing is, if she was given thousands of dollars TO move, she'd piss it away and NOT move. My sister in Mo. also offered her a house, because she has two. Same deal.
I know I should just be able to let this go right?
But my mom is a fraudster and a grifter. I have to watch my back here. I have to also make sure she isn't stealing mine, or my dd's identity to "pull herself through" this crisis. Cause if Mom could F$%## me over, in the process, to get what she "needs" she most certainly would. Want to know the clincher in all this? She's a Deacon in the Episcopal Church. She's a freekin, self righteous, woman of God, out doing good works in the community.
No wonder I ened up with a bi-polar man that can't even be honest with me, when he's "coming clean" with me.
I'm wondering what I ever effin did to deserve any of this crap? I must have been a really awful person in a past life to end up with the people who "love" me, being people like this. I can't trust a single ONE of them. I'm so sick of words of love ,while someone is figureing out how to put a knife in my back, or steal the pennies from my purse.
My sister told me "Don't feel bad. It's not your responsibility."
I KNOW that. Yet when my mom called me gasping and in defib two years ago, I DID call an ambulance for her. I would do the same for the dirty drunk in the gutter, afterall. I do have to be able to look at myself in the mirror.
But it's not about just not being responsible for them, it's about having to guard myself against them. It's about having to put security blocks on my credit and my dd's credit and having to PAY every month to PROTECT myself from someone who should love me and want to protect me. It's really hard to not let it pollute my relationship with my partner, who also does hurtful things, that I have to guard and protect me and dd from, as well. These are people who should love and protect ME!!! It's like I have NOONE that offers me that safe place, in this whole effin world, except a 5 yo, and that's not right! She only offers it out of pure, loving, innocence and trust. I do my danmdest to not betray that. But I don't want to place that burden on her. I F%%$# HATE THIS!
I'm so sick, angry, tired and disgusted with these people that USE me, and only seem to see me for what they can USE in me. If I have any valid need, then they abandon me, as too much of a burden or are just nowhere to be found, when I need them. I really feel like vomiting, I'm so angry.
Sure I can cut Mom off. But in a way, it's better to know what she's doing, so I can watch my and dd's back. So I know she hasn't taken out a car loan, credit card or mortgage in my or dd's name.
When I went to the county recorders office to see if there was anyway I could put some note on my properties, so I could be notified, before anyone placed any kind of lein on them, the lady was like "Well anything would have to be signed by you and notarized." It was really hard explaining that my MOTHER is a grifter, who defrauds her own children and she IS a notary! People just give me the weirdest looks when I'm trying to explain it is my own MOTHER I'm trying to keep from ripping me off and ruining my life.
Why am I talking about this here? Because I have NO WHERE ELSE TO GO WITH IT!!!! No one else could possibly, remotely, BEGIN to understand the insanity of it, but you guys. I hate my own mother. But my 5 yo wants to see her "granny" and "misses her granny" and every time she sees a little white dog, tells the people her "granny has a little dog like that."
I know this sounds terrible, but I just keep thinking, OMG, what if she lives to be in her 90's?!? I don't think I can take it.