I’m 30, to be moved out it various times but seem to always end up at home, my father died when I was 3 and I have no idea if my mothers mental illness stems from there or as I suspect is much deeper rooted. But basically it’s her the Years I’ve done everything, I’ve taken everything she’s wanted me dead wished she’d aborted me. Made me take overdoses then regretted it. I moved to London and she spent the whole time telling me she’d kill her self (my father killed him self when I was 2.5 so the idea is pretty raw) regular arguments include telling me she will kill herself, wishes I was dead,she’ll probably outlive me. I’m large and weird (I’m a size 10) and that my boyfriend cheats on me. As you can imagine this is the tip
Of the iceberg. I have no idea what to do anymore. Or how to walk away
Of the iceberg. I have no idea what to do anymore. Or how to walk away