After 29 years, I'm Finally Going NC With My Narcissistic Mother
Last June, I was supposed to be celebrating my wedding. Instead, I was fighting a multi-front war with my own family.
It started when both of my sisters dropped out of my wedding because they claimed the bridesmaid dress I chose was "too inappropriate." For context: the dress was elegant, navy blue, and floor-length—but apparently, they were too "risqué" for people who specialize in drama. My mother, instead of backing me up, went behind my back to send them alternative dresses she liked, completely bypassing me as the bride.
I eventually cut both sisters off. To give you an idea of the audacity: the one sister who was still invited brought her Pomeranian to my formal wedding, claimed he was an "emotional support animal," and let him sit at the dinner table with his paws on the plate. He was, naturally, kicked out.
But the real betrayal came from my mother. I discovered she had stolen our custom wedding invitations and RSVPs, handwriting my uninvited sister’s name onto them to force her way back into the event. When I confronted her? Her "punishment" was pulling into the driveway on Easter last year and hitting my car. She didn't apologize; she just got out and said, "I’m going to start hiding the Easter eggs now."
Fast forward to this week. I told her we were putting my son in a daycare eight minutes from our house for the summer. Choosing a local daycare saves me nearly an hour and a half of driving compared to her house. Her response? "It feels like I'm being punished. What is the reason you don't want me spending time with him?" She then tried to guilt-trip me, saying he "isn't exposed to any family," and told me, "Hopefully someday you will see family is important."
Let's talk about "Family Importance."
I am currently in a high-stakes custody battle with my ex. My mother was the one who bailed him out after I fled with my seven-week-old baby because he was throwing me across the room and holding our child hostage. She was more upset over the daycare logistics than she was when I told her my ex punches 11-year-olds in the stomach.
When I told her she was being ridiculous and that I would not hesitate to cut her out for emotional abuse, she completely ignored me and texted: "Easter is at 1. Let me know if you are coming."
On Saturday, I sent her a screenshot from another grandmother who understood that daycare is about the child's needs, not the grandmother's ego. I added: "Considering last year's Easter you hit my car, we will skip this year."
Her reply made me see red: "I hit your car? When was this? I'm starting to worry about you and your memory."
The gaslighting is officially over. My only response was: "Wow... lol. You know, I think it's time. Goodbye, Mom." I have blocked her on everything. I am mourning the loss of the mother I deserved, but I am celebrating the peace I am finally creating for my child and myself.