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Originally Posted by Jennifer 1967
I am doing ok. I was in a back bedroom yesterday when everyone thought I was in my room. The phone rang and the answering machine kicked in. I heard my mom and her fiancé talking and joking about me. The sad thing is I wasn't entirely surprised. I live with my mom for financial reasons so I can't move out right now but this has fundamentally changed my relationship with my mom.
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When I lived with my mom, I overheard my mom and her husband and my brother-in-law (visiting from out-of-town) talking trash about me. Just nasty things about why don't I move out, and how horrible I was for x, y and z, and why didn't I get a job, etc, etc. It totally triggered me. I went upstairs and called PES (Psych Emergency Services) and talked to a nurse. I felt trapped and unloved.