I WANT OUT NOW!! !
Hey folks...
Remember how in the past, I've stated that I'm a bit of a martyr when it comes to trying to make up for making my family angry with me? Well, yesterday, it reached an extreme it had never reached before!
you see....mom came over to my apartment after dropping me off, so she could measure my windows for curtains, while I wrote the stats down on a pad of paper. Well, all I did was put the pad down for a minute to get a can of Sprite, and when i came back, mom told me a measurement....and pointed to the notepad, as though I was a total ret*d who'd forgotten where I parked it. So all I did was say 'I see it! you don't have to point!'...and she retorted with 'Don't be difficult with me please, I get enough of that from your brother at home!'
And that was all it took...to tip my guilt and regret over the edge! I apologized profusely until she left my apartment...then I went on like the wildest tangent of bizarre behavior EVER to atone for my 'sin'. I made the blinds crooked to look like guillotine blades, I completely shaved off all my facial hair, sprayed my entire apartment with 3/4ths of a can of Febreze to get rid of the bad sensations, and when it was empty, I bought some Pledge at a quickie mart, and sprayed that in the air too, all over my apartment....now my kitchen and bathroom floors are dangerously slippery.
I even....dumped a whole half a container of vanilla ice cream in my sink and turned the hot water on it until it melted all away. I hate to waste good food, but extremes must be taken to atone, you know?
Well, that was yesterday...but today is even worse....with the exception of going out to shop by myself (taking the bus), I haven't left my bedroom at all! I can't even stand still in my living room for 3 seconds without feeling literally sick to my stomach, remembering how much I offended mom. And if she does get those curtains, some of them will inevitably go in my bedroom...and all of my freedom will be lost.
*sighs*....this isn't my apartment. Not anymore.
I'm going to contact Mr. Green next month and ask him if I can end my lease now, and move out of this apartment that now feels like a STRANGER'S home rather then my own!
I've had it with apartment life, I wanna go back to my real home!
Usagi1992
Venting here is good. There's no down side. Next time, come here first instead of venting all over the kitchen floor.
I'm not sure I understand the whole story, and I don't remember the background. I'm just going by this one post. What do you mean by "my real home."
So, you have an apartment, I imagine by yourself, probably more to get away from the parents than anything else.
Can you send them a carefully worded e-mail? Explain that you need some time ALONE (no need to mention that it's specifically from them). Put the curtains and any other project on hold, indefinitely. You can live without curtains for a while. Your sanity is more important. Throw a sheet over the window if it's in a spot that matters.
Do you need them for any practical reasons? Can you clean the kitchen floor without them? How often do you need them to give you a ride? Can anyone else help? I give my brother-in-law rides all the time. Everyone else in his family has too much baggage and they drive each other crazy. I can help him in practical ways without being a jerk about it.
I'm not sure I understand the whole story, and I don't remember the background. I'm just going by this one post. What do you mean by "my real home."
So, you have an apartment, I imagine by yourself, probably more to get away from the parents than anything else.
Can you send them a carefully worded e-mail? Explain that you need some time ALONE (no need to mention that it's specifically from them). Put the curtains and any other project on hold, indefinitely. You can live without curtains for a while. Your sanity is more important. Throw a sheet over the window if it's in a spot that matters.
Do you need them for any practical reasons? Can you clean the kitchen floor without them? How often do you need them to give you a ride? Can anyone else help? I give my brother-in-law rides all the time. Everyone else in his family has too much baggage and they drive each other crazy. I can help him in practical ways without being a jerk about it.
Yes, you are correct, I do live in an apartment, all by myself, and f**king-A it's to escape my parents!
I mean, I suppose I could write to mom about how I massively need some alone time. And don't worry, my family is already going through another crisis...namely my father being faced with inescapable pancreatic cancer! So I'll be as delicate as I possibly can. I also have blinds that do the job as well, albeit they're boring and white.
I can clean my apartment without them....but I ALWAYS need rides from them, as I can't drive myself! But I also have 3 siblings to fall back on who can drive me.
It's gonna take a lot to keep me from having a major psychotic f***ing breakdown! Well, except for my father dying...I can live with that; though it means one less driver to take me places, bleh.
I'll keep you posted.
Usagi1992
leejosepho
Veteran
Joined: 14 Sep 2009
Gender: Male
Posts: 9,011
Location: 200 miles south of Little Rock
One of the very few things that can almost make me cry (and occasionally actually does) is the shame and remorse of *real* harms I have caused others over the years, including my parents, but now I am learning to no longer feel ashamed of myself just because somebody else is bothered even though I have not actually done anything wrong. In other words, and in relation to my parents, I no longer participate in their emotional incest.
I am almost 60 years old now, and only once in my lifetime has my father ever said something positive to me about something I was doing, and the same -- just once -- is all I ever got from my mother. For whatever reason or reasons, my parents have/had always been my biggest critics ... and I can now see I had long-ago joined them in that department. I wanted their approval so badly, and I thought I could get some if I pleased them ... but nothing other than yet another physical, emotional or mental whipping ever satisfied them.
My mother died several months ago, and I have not had a conversation with my father in quite some time. A few years ago, I had told my parents I would no longer accept or tolerate any more of their abuse ... and that has since proved to be the end of it. I had let them each know they were welcomed to come and visit or to call or write whenever they wanted, but that just one word of criticism would bring any visit, call or letter to an immediate end.
We all need validation as human beings, but some people just have none to offer.
richardbenson
Xfractor Card #351
Joined: 30 Oct 2006
Gender: Male
Posts: 13,553
Location: Leave only a footprint behind
_________________
Winds of clarity. a universal understanding come and go, I've seen though the Darkness to understand the bounty of Light
I'm back...DAMN! My posting average is now only .92 a day! I'd better get on the hump!
But anyway, I've calmed down some and was able to kinda forgive myself for being a royal ass to my mom....I'm also seeing my psychiatrist tomorrow to discuss that incident.
I really do need to start learning how to forgive myself, eh?
Usagi1992
Dude, it sounds as if you are walking on egg shells.
"Heaven forbid I should exist".
A royal ass? You made one small comment in retaliation to a bit of annoyance.
Let me remind you of what you are...
You're a HUMAN BEING. You are not perfect, you make mistakes, sometimes you act irrationally in relation to your feelings. EVERYBODY on the planet does this. EVERYONE is fallible.
I doubt this incident has affected your mum as severely as it has affected you.
Give yourself a break, chill out... and yes - forgive yourself. You are ok as you are. Sometimes you snap. The thing to do is NOT beat yourself up over it, instead, forgive yourself and let it go.
_________________
RS CONCEPTIONS @ rikkimusic.webeden.co.uk
Remember how in the past, I've stated that I'm a bit of a martyr when it comes to trying to make up for making my family angry with me? Well, yesterday, it reached an extreme it had never reached before!
you see....mom came over to my apartment after dropping me off, so she could measure my windows for curtains, while I wrote the stats down on a pad of paper. Well, all I did was put the pad down for a minute to get a can of Sprite, and when i came back, mom told me a measurement....and pointed to the notepad, as though I was a total ret*d who'd forgotten where I parked it. So all I did was say 'I see it! you don't have to point!'...and she retorted with 'Don't be difficult with me please, I get enough of that from your brother at home!'
And that was all it took...to tip my guilt and regret over the edge! I apologized profusely until she left my apartment...then I went on like the wildest tangent of bizarre behavior EVER to atone for my 'sin'. I made the blinds crooked to look like guillotine blades, I completely shaved off all my facial hair, sprayed my entire apartment with 3/4ths of a can of Febreze to get rid of the bad sensations, and when it was empty, I bought some Pledge at a quickie mart, and sprayed that in the air too, all over my apartment....now my kitchen and bathroom floors are dangerously slippery.
I even....dumped a whole half a container of vanilla ice cream in my sink and turned the hot water on it until it melted all away. I hate to waste good food, but extremes must be taken to atone, you know?
Well, that was yesterday...but today is even worse....with the exception of going out to shop by myself (taking the bus), I haven't left my bedroom at all! I can't even stand still in my living room for 3 seconds without feeling literally sick to my stomach, remembering how much I offended mom. And if she does get those curtains, some of them will inevitably go in my bedroom...and all of my freedom will be lost.
*sighs*....this isn't my apartment. Not anymore.
I'm going to contact Mr. Green next month and ask him if I can end my lease now, and move out of this apartment that now feels like a STRANGER'S home rather then my own!
I've had it with apartment life, I wanna go back to my real home!
Usagi1992
Rabbit issenkyuhyakukyujuni feeling overly guilty is something that takes time to work on. and self punishment is something that can, to say the least takes time to get over, and requires a constant effort. I can't tell how much is a subconscious compulsion, but I do know that my mother is a person too, and when she gets upset, it may just be pressure from her day or her job. A remark of mine may set her off, but I do not think necessary it is me offending her, just her being set off by my remark. I find that when I logically look at my family snapping at me, normally it occurs in higher frequency when working is more demanding for them, or they have not had good sleep in a while, from this information i have concluded that it has less to do with me, and more to do with their environment, so I should not get terribly upset with myself when it seems like I have "offended" them. I do not know how much this helps you, but I hope that you may find it at least a little bit useful.
best of luck!
That wasn't nice, the pointing and more pointing thing. Pointing too long is kind of rude, in my oppinion. I think you're feeling guilty when there is nothing for you to feel guilt about. That is what she calls difficult?
Usagi1992
.. and apologise far less? "Royal ass" Oh yeah right. -.- Feeling something makes you an ass now does it? uhm no. I would have said that to, actualy.
If it makes you feel better, I snapped at Mum without realising or meaning to. Ended up in tears with Mum apologising! (Luckily we got me cleaned up, because I had some pies to deliver to my Nanna )
_________________
"It isn't wrong, but we just don't do it."
Gordon, "Thomas the Tank Engine and Friends: Whistles and Sneezes"
http://www.normalautistic.blogspot.com.au - please read and leave a comment!
"Heaven forbid I should exist".
A royal ass? You made one small comment in retaliation to a bit of annoyance.
Let me remind you of what you are...
You're a HUMAN BEING. You are not perfect, you make mistakes, sometimes you act irrationally in relation to your feelings. EVERYBODY on the planet does this. EVERYONE is fallible.
I doubt this incident has affected your mum as severely as it has affected you.
Give yourself a break, chill out... and yes - forgive yourself. You are ok as you are. Sometimes you snap. The thing to do is NOT beat yourself up over it, instead, forgive yourself and let it go.
Well, Audioeyes...I don't consider myself a human being. I consider myself SCUM for getting annoyed at the woman who carried me in her body for nine months and took care of me when I was sick! As disgustingly psychotic as I've proven myself to be over my stay of 21 months on WP.net...even mentally psychotic men love their mothers.
The reason I fall all over myself to apologize and atone for my 'sins' is because I'm deathly afraid of losing my family. As much as I've complained about them in the past, and will continue to in the future...they're ALL I HAVE! If they were all to die suddenly in a bomb blast...I'd have nowhere to go.
And you're goddamn right that this incident hasn't effected Mom as severely as it has with me. She's at least quick to forgive....I'm not; but not towards her...to myself.
Hmph....'let it go'?
I wish it was that simple...I honestly don't know how to 'switch off'. But thank you very much for your kind words. *cyberhugs you*
Usagi1992