I blocked my mom's calls and texts because... well... I hate talking to her. She ALWAYS calls when it's inconvenient (meetings, dates, etc.) and she never has anything good to say. It's always because she needs something that she doesn't need right that second but demands it right then or she picks a fight. I just can't deal with it. I call her when I need to tell her something important and give her an opportunity to tell me something important but other than that I have no contact with her. I feel guilty about it sometimes, but my days have been better.
One day there will be an ultra-important call I’ll ignore, and that time there will be “real” trouble. But you can't ruin your nerves and life - it's sad, but sometimes that's the way it's going to go. Some things will just not end well, that's life.
This helps some of you .. it sure explains my
Mom... 😢
http://runwonder.com/news/10-warning-signs-you-are-dealing-with-a-black-hearted-evil-person.html
My father "needs" to know where I am at all times, and has followed me upstairs to the bathroom to ask a question that's been asked and answered ad nauseum already. Today, I had to go see an on-call doctor for a potentially serious illness. I kept in touch with my husband via text message. After he left for work, I put my cell phone away for about half an hour. Shortly thereafter while driving, I started receiving "You must call!" messages (from husband). My father is so anxious and insecure that he was reportedly ready to call police to find me. Nothing had happened. He just didn't know where I was or exactly when I'd get home.
I am still angry, hours later. I will probably lose my mind and develop a bleeding ulcer because of not having a moment's peace. And I seriously resent being so smothered. I know he was frightened by my not being there in the same room. But if his skyrocketing anxiety makes me a 24/7 prisoner, he will lose me totally.
I went no contact for a period of time when I was pregnant with my youngest because I was not going to let the stress of all the drama jeopardize my baby's health. It was honestly peaceful for me too. I got involved again after about a year break when mom's health had declined to the point that she could no longer live alone. Even getting back involved meant dealing with a lot of family drama just to make sure mom was safe.
She now lives in a facility and I still don't answer 5-6 calls a day. I talk to her usually once, when I have a few minutes to talk.
Particularly if your mom is still capable of living on her own and doing things for herself, I see no reason why she should expect you to be her errand runner, delivery person, etc. And you definitely don't have to put up with abuse from her. YOU decide when and how often you want to talk to her (once a week, once a day, etc) and stick to it. Tell her that is when you will talk to her, and hang up if she starts yelling at you. Let all the other calls go to voicemail or stay blocked.
I finally made the decision that my sanity was worth more and took a break from her. No calls for 6 mos while I worked on establishing boundaries with everyone - I was the most walked all over person ever. I tried again, and had to take another break. This was on and off for about 6 mos to a year at a time until she CHOSE to not be in contact with ME. I said that if she could not treat me with the decency she showed strangers, she could just not visit. She chose not to visit. 8 years later, Adult Protective Services called me to come rescue her from herself. She's been in a memory care unit here since, and I have been "taking care" of her better than she's ever taken care of herself.
I was able to do this only because I took care of myself first and learned what that looks like. Jesus said something along the lines of love your neighbor as yourself, but if you don't know what loving yourself looks like, it's really hard to show anyone love.
You are 21- that is an age where most young people are embarking on their own journeys, having fun, dating, finishing college, exploring careers and what life has to offer. When I was 21 (now 35), I was graduating from college, moving to a new city, starting a new job, making friends and having fun. And I can't put myself in your shoes- when I was 21, I was able to have those 21-year-old experiences because my parents were fully functional, well-adjusted adults who supported me instead of the reverse. These types of experiences are being stolen from you by your parents and their bad choices. Their circumstances are not your fault. They are very fortunate to have your support, *however much you choose to give.* The better you do now at establishing healthy boundaries for yourself, the better your life will be.
Your parents are in their early 60's and could live for 20+ more years.
What about YOUR next 20 years? What are your hopes and dreams? You deserve to be 21. You deserve to have a normal, healthy, happy life, and your parents' bad decisions or circumstances should not steal your life from you. I don't mean to preach at you--you've probably heard it all before, and I know it's easy for some stranger to throw out advice. But we can be your cheerleader, helper, advice-giver, and sounding board when you need us.
My mother thinks I owe her, too. I pointed out that I did more for her than my brothers do, and her response was that she and my father had done more for ME than my brothers. Really? Sonny-No-Show lived with them RENT FREE until he was 29 and my parents moved. She forced me to take her car, and in exchange she thought she was going to get a lot more out of me than she gets. As it is, I tally up the time, and give email reports to my brothers, because she says I don't do much at all for her.
And I used to get a lot of phone calls. One time I said I'd done a lot for her that week already, and she got huffy and said I'd done nothing. I said, "Your calls take up HOURS of my time." She got all huffy, but rarely calls now. And if she does start obsessing on a call, I cut it short.
You are taking good care of your mother. I see absolutely nothing wrong with organising that to suit your own convenience.