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Originally Posted by pbutton
I don't even know what was wrong but I didn't want him in the wrong place. And I didn't want him listening to me checking in. I still feel this very very strongly. To the point where I was envious of your story, granite.
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This so resonates with me. My mother always keeps her eagle eye and ear on me at family events, afraid i'll say something to embarrass her. When I was doing open-mike nights comedy in the 80's, she came to see me one night to evaluate my act, even though I asked her not to. That's what your post reminded me of, that she will do what she will, I have no control over my environment, she can intrude whenever she wants. wow. so I finally grew a boundary! now t is inside it, we're all comfy cozy, and she is outside it. But I was always outside her boundaries anyway; she let only my brother in.