Hi everyone,
I don't post here very often (in fact, so many of my old posts were deleted from old timey expiration!) but Ithought I'd jump in to lend my experience as a certain day of gloom and doom approaches...
I went NC with momster over 14 years ago, and not a day goes by that I regret that decision. Seriously.
The constant choas, hot/cold mood swings, the "I hate you don't leave me" insanity of it all...I left it all far, far behind.
I don't miss the crazy phone calls to police, the screaming/sobbing (screambing?), the victim-playing, the whirlwind of never knowing what I was gonna get from one day to the next. The gaslighting and psychological abuse has taken years to heal from. I've been slowly but surely rebuilding my shattered self esteem.
A lot of people have high anxiety this time of year. Aside from seasonal weather issues and some PTSD, I no longer dread it like I used to. For so many years I would be hurting myself, drinking alone or other behaviors. Nowadays, I make art, cook a nice soup, play some video games.
Now that I am No Contact, I get to decide what these days mean to me. I get to be kind to myself and go to events if I want or (usually) have a staycation to avoid the drama-vibes.
My neighbor is gonna save leftover pie for me
That's about as close as I get to the family drama!