I have a particular problem these last few years well 6 years now. I raised my daughter as a single mother for 14 years I did a very good job I gave my daughter a lot of the things that my parents weren't able to provide for me emotionally. I know I did a really good job.. considering my parents were not healthy examples..when my daughter was 12 I tried EMDR trauma therapy. I found it beneficial however it brought out some latent anger in me and a lot of traumatic memories as you can imagine. I was once a fairly healthy minded very focused single mother with a purpose. Because of the traumatic nature of this kind of therapy it triggered an episode of depression and then my daughter turned 13, hit puberty, went into her room and pretty much shut the door on me and didn't engage with me unless she had to. it's natural to do this to your parents, but it made me feel sad and rejected like I had done something wrong and that I was hated or there was a huge problem that I didn't know about and I couldn't fix it. I lost my focus I started questioning my confidence. I started doubting myself. She wasn't interacting with me and I lost my purpose, I felt like I had lost a friend, my daughter. I became very lonely for her and just lonely in general without a mate. So a much deeper level of depression is occurring. after losing my confidence, i starting doubting myself. My very low self-esteem arisen again! the natural progression for me is to self-sabotage, start making unhealthy unwise decisions for myself. And it wasn't long until I was fired from my job.. my daughter knew something was going on but I couldn't even help myself so I could not help her navigate this serious problem like I had always had done for her before..
Actually I was the problem. It got worse if you can imagine that. I let a man into my house who was an alcoholic and toxic in his own ways. This was the most regretful mistake I have ever made in my life and her life. She immediately did not like him. She did say to me one day that she wanted to leave home she didn't want to live with me anymore.. In some moment of clarity I realized that I was going down a toxic rabbit hole and had been for 2 years already.
So I made the decision to put my daughter with my mother where I knew she would be safe from me, my mental illness my toxic decisions and life. I honestly believed I would be able to get my shit together and bring her home. Within a month at my mom's, she hated my guts she couldn't look at me without a very obvious look of disgust in her eyes, she wouldn't talk to me, she wouldn't respond to anything that I did or said and rightfully so. This went on for months and I did not give her grief for this action towards me. She now really did hate me and I knew it. And what's worse is it looks like I dumped her for a man. But I did not. He was just the straw that broke the camel's back. He was yet again a very bad decision like many of the bad decisions I had made in the previous two years. She left when she was 14 she's now almost 20 she's still with my mother she is going to University halfway through to her bachelor's degree. She plays the cello beautifully and has excelled. I think she utilizes music as healing and therapy. She is smart she is thrifty she has some wisdom about her for her young age. She is making an effort to include me in her life but she's got walls and healing to do and I can't and won't rush her but I'm so so sad and I did this all myself don't think I don't know that. I feel so guilty regretful and shameful that a lot of these days in the last 6 years I have felt like she would be better off without me. I have had suicidal urges since I was myself 13. But now they are very regular and even on some good days and even on days with positive interaction with her I still come home I feel lonely and I feel she would be better off without a depressed mother who hurt her and left her with her grandmother. I am so ashamed.
I have been diagnosed with clinical major depression generalized anxiety and PTSD way before she was even born. I have never been free completely of depression and I fear I never will be. I need to find some hope because what's scaring me now is that I am having good days I am feeling better I am doing more for myself. I am present available supportive for my daughter. I respond when she calls I help when she asks I encourage her with kind words and and a loving heart that I truly do have for her. But I can't get rid of that feeling that she doesn't really need or want me and I can't seem to forgive myself until I know that she can forgive me. And even then, I may not forgive myself. So one thing that I'm grateful for is that I was indeed a very forward thinking, informed, calm, loving, fun mother once. And I have a really good kid. I am once again on a path of healing. Thank you for reading this very long post.
Montana