I love my mother dearly, but she has a hard time understanding my need for independence. All my life, she's sought to control what I did, what I wore, even what I thought...To protect my identity, I hid myself from the world and became very secretive.
I've had it with hiding. I've given most of my secrets away. I'm sick of being a child; I want to grow up and live by my own rules.
But for the time being, I am living with my parents. And my recent bout of illness has given my mom more excuses to try and control my behavior.
I mentioned that I wanted to go to grad school in Washington DC; she responded that I should try to stay closer to home for my mental health.
I can't even drink a glass of wine without her asking if "I should really be drinking on my medications." ONE glass of wine, not the entire bottle! I was on the same meds a few months ago, and she didn't care if I drank then. It's just now that I had a mini-breakdown and had to be sent home from Europe, she thinks she has an excuse to tighten the reigns.
She has recently read an article on things that can set off an episode in bipolar patients, and now she wants me to live in a stress-free bubble. How can I explain to her that I understand the risks of moving across the country, drinking some wine, etc....and that I think that they are risks worth taking? I don't want to arrange my entire life around this illness.
I know that I am lucky to have a mom who loves me enough to care about my health. And admittedly, this is much better than when she was in denial about me having bipolar. But still...I can't live as a child any longer. I hated being a child, having ideas and being told that they didn't matter because I was too young...I'm ready to be an adult! To have some influence in this world!
I'm extremely non-confrontational (I never fought with my mom; even as a teenager, I simply conformed to all of her rules to avoid conflict). I really don't want to hurt her. But this is my life, and I refuse to live so mildly I might as well not be living at all simply to avoid something that will inevitably happen anyway.
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I dwell in possibility-Emily Dickinson
Check out my blog on equality for those with mental health issues (updated 12/4/15) http://phoenixesrisingtogether.blogspot.com
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