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The Unexpected Impact of Growing Up with a Difficult Mother

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“Difficulties in your life do not come to destroy you, but to help you realise your hidden potential and power, let difficulties know that you too are difficult.” ~Abdul Kalam

Do you sometimes daydream that your mom is gone, and all your troubles disappear along with her?

I used to imagine that, too.

When Mom was in intensive care, swaying between life and death, I sat outside, shell-shocked, trembling all over my body, trying to comprehend the doctor’s words: “Her condition is critical, and only time will show if she will make it. I’m sorry.”

For a moment, I imagined that Mom was going to die right there, in that old hospital building with rotundas, pylons, and stucco ceilings.

And the thought of her not returning into my life felt like a relief. It felt terrific: finally, I could relax and live my own life… Then, the moment passed, and the muscles tightened around my chest, suffocating me with the energy of a rested beast.

My mom was a fighter, and she survived against the odds. We had thirteen more years together, drifting between bad and awful. Then, close to the end, it all changed unexpectedly. It was nothing less than a miracle… or was it?

Don’t Throw the Baby Out with the Bath Water

The thing is, you can run away or go incommunicado, and it might bring you temporary relief. But sooner or later, history will catch up with you unless you stop running and heal yourself.

Don’t misunderstand me—in extreme cases, the only way to save yourself is to get away from your tormentor. But in the majority of cases of family tension, it’s about a cavalcade of unhappy, struggling women who never felt loved by their mothers and don’t know how to love us as a result. Generations of unhappiness and needless suffering.

It’s like being a part of the machinery, a gear in a wound-up clock that keeps running till either someone forgets to wind the clock, or one gear gets out of synchronicity and sabotages the entire mechanism.

You can be that irreverent, rebellious gear and break out of a generational pattern of mistreatment as long as you have the will to heal. But don’t throw the baby out with the bathwater.

What on earth do you mean? 

Let me explain.

You Are YOU Because of Your Mom

I’m guessing your mother never really listens, or if she does, she turns it against you. She is critical, hurtful in her remarks, and she controls your life with a hard hand. And she loves to complain about her life all the time, how hard it is, how lonely and unappreciated she feels, and how tired she is, being left without help.

These complaints drive you crazy—you have enough worries of your own. You may be still too angry and resentful to find understanding and empathy for your difficult mother. I get it.

At your core, I know that you are kind and sensitive, a good listener, and an empathetic person. You understand the pain of others because you have been there, too. Even if you do not always know what to say, you know how to be there for another person.

But you are also a fighter. You have to be because your mom tries to run your life according to her plan, but you won’t let her. This life is yours, you are a separate person, and only you know what’s right for you, so you have to prove to her and yourself that you can be happy on your own.

You fight for your dreams and make them come true, one by one. You don’t wait for a fairy to come and give you everything you need to be happy served on a plate. Instead, you try to change your life for the better, bit by bit.

You are strong and resilient, more than you give yourself credit for.

You see, the “side effect” of being criticized and chastened, of having another’s will imposed on you, is your ability to think for yourself. You see that your mother’s behavior is irrational and confusing, and you question her judgment and decisions. You can sense people who potentially can hurt you, and you avoid getting involved with them when you listen to your inner voice.

Always remember that that resilient and robust part of you is in there, and you can connect with it at any time. It may feel like being angry for a good reason—that anger gives you the energy to stand up for yourself. Use it to protect yourself and grow.

You may not see it right now, but your trials are gifts to help you become a better person. Just zoom out, and you will see it—the bigger picture of your existence.

As the Steel Was Tempered

Each experience we live through is valuable because it teaches us a lesson we need to learn.

Your mother was responsible for you when you were a kid. Well, you’re not a kid anymore. How you feel about yourself is your responsibility now. Take it, and you will be able to change your life.

And what has to be done?

Healing.

It takes time, but that doesn’t mean you should be on a treadmill working hard all the time. You should live and enjoy your life here and now; doing so will help speed up the healing itself.

Thinking back, the most important milestones of my healing were:

#1 Undergoing therapy.

Before therapy, I didn’t remember much of my childhood, and those memories that I still had were the memories I would rather forget. But the truth is, I didn’t want to remember any good stuff because it wouldn’t support the image of a terrible mother I had back then. My pain and fear so absorbed me that I couldn’t see any good in Mom at all.

Therapy helped me to clear the anger from my heart, and doing so unfroze the good memories of my childhood: Mom reading goodnight stories for me every night; Mom making pretty dresses for me or buying me an outfit she hardly could afford; Mom spending her vacation at home so that I could take a friend to the Black Sea.

In time, I realized that pure good and evil don’t exist—we are all mixed up, cocktails of light and darkness. Owning our shadows helps us get off a high horse of righteousness and stop pointing the finger at others. We are all humans, and that means being faulty.

#2 Studying trauma.

Educating myself about childhood abuse and other trauma-related topics helped me understand the cause of the problem. It also showed me that I wasn’t crazy, and none of it was my fault. That healing was possible and necessary if I wanted to live a happy life of my own. But probably the biggest takeaway was learning that I wasn’t alone in this situation.

#3 Getting curious about my family’s history.

Exploring my mom’s background and understanding her wounds helped me forgive her later and move on with my life.

#4 Building boundaries and keeping my distance.

Distancing myself emotionally from Mom helped me rebuild myself as an independent person and not an extension of her, and set up healthy boundaries.

#5 Becoming a better daughter.

Learning better communication skills allowed me to connect with Mom at another level, minimizing new hurt. Better communication means choosing your fights and avoiding some of the unnecessary ones.

For example, if your mother complains about being lonely, you can validate her experience—just like that! After all, she may live alone, and if she feels lonely despite all your help, she has the right to her feelings. So by saying, “I understand, Mom, it must be tough for you,” you can prevent an attack and help her hold on to her feelings.

P.S. You have to sound empathetic and authentic to get the response you want.

#6 Continuing with the effort.

Keeping up your efforts to keep contact alive to the very end, always trying to reach her, can pay off later when you least expect a change.

Not at all costs, however. Use your judgment. In cases where there is a very malignant relationship, it’s up to you to keep your distance or avoid contact altogether.

#7 Cultivating positive relationships.

Making friends with emotionally healthy people can allow you to enjoy sane, healthy relationships and learn better ways of interacting.

Is it easy? Not in the beginning, but you can learn. It can be scary, I know, but it will be rewarding, too. So, give it a chance.

Do the Work Only You Can Do

Losing my mom back in 2005 would probably have made my life easier in some ways, but would it have contributed to my healing and growth? Maybe not.

And I would’ve missed the opportunity to meet a different Mom that last year of her life—that one who beamed with a smile of delight on her face when she saw me, bottomless love and appreciation in her eyes. Our mutual forgiveness and hugs—she had never hugged me before!

All the pain and anger toward my mom are gone, and I finally feel at peace. Believe it or not, I miss her. I have pictures of her and Dad that I took from her apartment after she died; they are now in my office. I say “Good morning” to them every day when I step in.

There’s work that only you can do. Do it not just for you, but for the next generations of your family, and also for the world, which needs kindness and acceptance more than ever. Stop trying to change your mother and use the energy to build yourself up.

Be angry, sad, and hurt—feel it all. Then, let go and move on. If anyone can do it, it’s you, because thanks to your difficult mother, you are strong, resilient, and have a strong will to change your life for the better.

Do it!

About Irina Bengtson

Irina is a daughter of a narcissistic mother, clinical psychologist and a founder of www.LoveGrowBeHappy.com. She combines her professional knowledge with a healing experience to help other daughters of narcissistic, hurtful mothers break free from their dysfunctional relationships. She’s a creator of online courses How to Set Boundaries and Protect Yourself from Hurt, The Ultimate Guide to De-stressing and Enjoying Life Now, and How to Cope with a Hurtful Mother and Reclaim Your Life.

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Irina Bengtson
Reply to  zone s

I never thought about it in terms of crucifixion, but I know what you mean – have been there, felt it. Protect yourself, because taking care of yourself is your most important task at the moment. Put yourself first. 🧡

Irina Bengtson
Reply to  Jcnick

Thank you, too for letting us know that sharing this story was helpful to you. take care. Much love.

Irina Bengtson
Reply to  Lori

Yes, it is. And I’m a living proof together with millions of other people. Enjoy your journey to self-acceptance and -respect. Being your own person means living the life YOU want to live and making your own mistakes, and celebrating your success with people of your choice. 🧡

Irina Bengtson

I was able to forgive after learning who my mother was below the mask of anger and control. After I saw a human in her – hurt, suffering human, unable to relax even a bit. Unable to forgive herself, change who she was, and move on. She was stuck in a dark forest of her fears and rage. I know that I wouldn’t be able to forgive her if I stayed away, angry with her and the world. That’s said, it doesn’t mean that you should allow your mother to mistreat you, and keeping a safe distance is important. Healthy boundaries are essential. What I’m trying to say is that forgiveness builds on some heavy rocks, and you have to turn them all and smell the ground below for forgiveness to become effortless and complete. Please don’t force it.

Take care of yourself, and good luck on your journey. Much love and support.

Irina Bengtson
Reply to  Udo

First, thank you for your kind words.

Mother-daughter relationships often are conflicted in one or another way. And as we, daughters, learn from our mothers and grandmothers, we are prone to live by their beliefs and use their defense mechanisms and behavioral patterns. Those who realize that some of these patterns, beliefs, and coping mechanisms are more damaging than helpful decide to change. They keep the good stuff and unlearn the damaging heritage of the previous generations.

There is nothing wrong with solitude and being introverted as long as you’ve accepted it as being a part of who you are. On the other hand, if it feels painful and/or prevents you from building healthy relationships, then you probably should look this issue in the eye and find a way to overcome it. Things can change, so can people. Don’t give up on hope – never.

Warm wishes.

Irina Bengtson
Reply to  Harshita

Hi Harshita. Yes, I am a mother myself, and I had to learn how to be a good one the hard way. But I paid off nicely. 🙂

Nasha
Nasha
Reply to  Dana

It is still hard for me to feel proud of myself. My father is older now and I haven’t forgiven him for his doings and choices. I was told those choices that he made were a good thing and I can’t hardly believe this. I am happy to hear from you that your mother has some good traits and you could have a very good terms as she passed away. I know that people soften as they age and it is up to us to decide how we see them. Nasha

CY
CY
Reply to  Irina Bengtson

very true. Thanks Irina. It is hard to have to learn things always the hard way. I have never known other way to learn about this relationship in any other way. Best, CY

Irina Bengtson
Reply to  Dana

Thank you for your kind words and for sharing your story. It warms my heart to know you and your mom could save your love for each other. That you were able to see the good, she did for you, too.

Have a wonderful holiday season!

Irina Bengtson
Reply to  Nasha

Yes, many people soften as they get older. Men probably even more due to the hormonal change. I sense it from your comment that you will make the right choice for yourself. Please, take care.

Nasha
Nasha
Reply to  Irina Bengtson

I find it interesting that you say so, and what about us, women getting older? I have found myself to be harder to get along with although I like myself better this way ;0) Nasha

Irina Bengtson
Reply to  Heather Foley

Thank you for sharing your story and thoughts.

Indeed, not all mothers are like mine, and my story is unique, just like any other story. Although, if you read my other articles on TinyBuddha or my blog, you would see many similarities between your relationship with your mother and my relationship with mine. Mom trying to drive a wedge between my father and me was one of the most painful things she has done. Criticizing me to my face and behind my back was the other. I’m glad that it ended the way it did for us, but I know that it could’ve gone the other way if Mom didn’t help me in the end.

Also, there are no perfect childhood or parents, and as you mention yourself, your grandfather spoilt your mother, which is a parental behavior far from perfect.

You are right that people still expect all mothers to be kind and loving, but we also know that it’s not the case. There are women damaged beyond repair (at least in this life), and you need to protect yourself. And the best way to do it is to stop focusing on your mother’s flaws and focus on your life instead. Most importantly is that you are happy and live the life you choose for yourself. It means the life your mother doesn’t control directly or through the feelings you harbor towards her.

Letting go of the past will help you heal and move on. I’ve been where you are now; therefore, I know that’s the way forward. Take care.

Much love

Irina Bengtson
Reply to  Nasha

Then you are at the right place!

Irina Bengtson
Reply to  Keisy

Yes, extremely perfectionistic people can be tough to be around. I’m glad to hear that you are learning to be more relaxed – stay on that path.

Maybe it could help you understand what’s behind your aunt’s perfectionism. A need to control more often than not is about a perfectionist’s psychological issues. Being rigid and doing everything her way might be your aunt’s way of coping with stress or/and complicated feelings (not being good enough, need to prove herself, shame, anxiety, etc.)

Irina Bengtson
Reply to  Tracy Taylor

You are welcome. 🙂

Irina Bengtson
Reply to  mb

There is nothing wrong with you, what you are feeling about your difficult father doesn’t make you a bad daughter. And yes, you are not alone, and we are here to share and support each other. 🤗

Irina Bengtson
Reply to  Db

Oh yes, it is! Hang in there, please. You are on a healing path, and that means things will get better in time. Take good care of yourself.
And thank you for your kind words – it makes me happy to know that my story resonated with you and so many other people.
Much love. 🧡

Jcnick
Jcnick

I’m feeling grateful for this reading today—they were just the words I needed to hear. Once again the Universe conspired to support growth. I must remember that it always does! Thank you, Irina Bengston & tinybuddha.com for being such powerful messengers!

Aissatou Sunjata
Aissatou Sunjata

Wow! This hits very close to home. Yet, suppose you have a mother who still practices the same manipulative behavior she did when you were growing up? She is in her 70s and you in your 60s? I am doing the work, in therapy. I do forgive her. Yet, it does not mean I have to continue to be victim of her. For me, no news is good news, it has been several years now. The grass may be greener on the other side, I would rather seek peace and continue to try to forgive more regularly from a safe distance.

Lori
Lori

This hits home for me. Thank you for writing this article. I learned from your blog that rebuilding myself as an independent person and not an extension of her, and set up healthy boundaries, is all possible.

Udo
Udo

While having never known my mother, I had at many occasion lived sadly the conflicting relationship that many women struggle with. Most of the time, it was either not inclusive or too intrusive. So it was among men. I like your article showing the pathway to healing. The comments are also very helpful. I have had a longtime girlfriend from childhood who apparently acted like a mother. It was not saving me from all of the rest of the time. So in all, I knew solitude and an introverted childhood. Now, it is the same.

Harshita
Harshita

Hi Irina. Are you a mother yourself too?

Dana
Dana

Hi Irina:

Wonderful article. Some of it hits home with me. My mom was difficult, but she was my biggest cheerleader and always loved me unconditionally. My mom would also try and manipulate and bully me to get her way. We had a very complicated relationship, but when I got older I did some research into her family and it helped me to understand why she was the way she was. It has been almost 10 years since I’ve lost my mom and I miss her every day. For all her bad traits, she had many good traits as well. I am very proud of the fact that when she passed away we were on very good terms. It seemed like as she got older she softened a bit and also having a grandchild really changed her. Thanks again for your wonderful article.

Heather Foley
Heather Foley

I think you wrote an interesting article, however not all mothers are as you describe. My mother has been classed as a sociopath by my therapists over the years. She has blackened my name to anyone who will listen. She has practically single handedly broken my fathers soul – he is less than half the man he was. Her evilness knows no end. I genuinely have no good memories of her. She never visited me in intensive care when I was there for a week as a kid. She went to the opera with friends rather than go with my father to hear he had cancer. She refused to look after my father when he had cancer treatment and also had a stroke, preferring to socialise with friends. She has openly admitted her kids are not her priority, her social life is way more important and she only had kids as that was what was expected of her, and we were brought up by nannies! There is not one ounce of kindness in that woman – empathy and compassion are non existent. Ultimately it saddens me that people expect all mothers to be lovable! She had the perfect childhood from a wealthy family, was spoilt rotten by her father and hated the bond I had with my dad and tried her damndest to destroy it. I havent talked to her for practically 4 years for self preservation. She makes a certain president look like a saint in comparison. So, I suppose this message is to show that not all relationships are fixable and to allude to that is grossly unfair to those who have a similar mother to me. I have had years of therapy and not one person and advised me the relationship is or should be fixed!

Keisy
Keisy

In the past I have rarely responded to any blogs, now I can relate to many of the comments. I appreciate very much your sharing your relationship with your mother, and this has helped me a lot to see that there are people who are going through the same relationship. Mine was with my aunt and there was a huge gap in ages between us, not to mention that she went to a private school for many years, and became very perfectionist. This has become a habit that is engrained and I constantly suffered from her perfectionism. Until now, I still have doubts about my own capacity to have a life on my own. That has been so many years of awful silent bearing and being oppressed, really. I wasn’t happy in anyway and she was the person who replaced my mother in her absence. It was very hard. There was only one way discussion. I could hardly tolerate her. I never knew I would be telling someone about this, and here it is, all out. Perfectionism is a sickness. I am a proof of how it can damage you personally. Now, I am relearning to be more relaxed to all the coming events. May be that is what they say ” learning in a hard way”, and I wouldn’t wish this for anyone.

Tracy Taylor
Tracy Taylor

I felt like you were talking to me. I feel seen and understood. Thank you for this article.

mb
mb

what perfect timing this came into my inbox tonight. except this being about my mother this is exactly how i feel about my father. i was wondering tonight if i’m the only one that feels this way about their parent (it being easier if he wasn’t here anymore) and how i feel like a terrible daughter for feeling this way if i were to ever express this to anyone. thank you for letting me not feel alone in this 🙏🏼

Db
Db

Wow, this brought tears to my eyes over my lunch break. It felt like a mirror of myself lives in this article. Personally, I’m still in the healing process, and this article came a great time for me – between a fall out with my mother and Christmas. I’m surviving, but as we all on this thread know, it can be a heavy load.

Thank you for publishing 😌

zone s
zone s

As someone who lives with a narcissist parent, the only notion that comes to my mind when they go off on one of their episodes is crucifixion.

Mollie Holtman
Mollie Holtman

There’s a wonderful blog on facebook by a woman named Rayne called Toxic Mom Toolkit. I shared this article on the blog in case it could help someone. Rayne also wrote a book of the same name.

Irina Bengtson
Reply to  Nasha

The production of female hormones in women declines after a certain age, and it’s very low after the menopause. The horminal coktail, the balance between famale and male parts changes significantly. Testosteron in women can get “louder”, hence more hardness of character. But there’s not jus the hormones, but also our life experience and emotional growth. We learn to take off the over-niceness, people-pleasing personality suit more and more often, and experience more authentic selves. Maybe that’s what’s happening to you? I’m sure, that’s what I feel.

LIsa
LIsa

Oh wow. I felt like I was reading my journal. My mum was pretty hard, she had a hard mum, but a very loving close relationship with her dad. I never had a loving close relationship with either of my parents. Since they divorced I haven’t seen my dad and my mum is just stuck in a world of bitterness. She cannot find anything to be happy about, and yes she is also very critical of me, she has always picked on me out of the rest of my siblings. She even beat me at one point when I was very much younger, leading me to almost be removed from the family. I wasn’t but it has left a damaging impact on my life and my feelings towards her. Why and how could she do that to a child, I know she was stressed with having five children to look after, but why did she focus on me. I’ve grown up feeling that I just am not good enough no matter what I do. This has caused me to push myself in my work to show her that I am just as good if not better, than any of my siblings, but it makes no difference. She always has and always will prefer the boys and in particular my younger brother to my sister and me. She cannot even find it in herself to say something nice about a hair cut or an outfit, choosing instead to say something harsh like ooh I like your hair the other way, or ooh you look like you’ve put on weight. It annoys me that it annoys me after all these years. I have come to the conclusion that she is never going to change and while I don’t like her very much, she is still my mum and at 83 there isn’t much time for us to resolve our differences. I have tried to stay away from her and my life has been a lot more peaceful and I don’t feel so bad about myself all the time, but I miss her. I know if I visit her I will leave early and kick myself for going because she will just be her usual miserable self. I don’t know how I would feel if I never see her again and when the time comes it will be too late for me to do anything about it. I really feel torn. Do I give up my peace to spend time with her, or should I just get on with my life. It’s not like she makes any effort to see or speak to me…ever! I’m going through a divorce and she hasn’t even asked how things are or if I need any support. Not supportive at all, not at any point in my life. Not told I love you, not hugged, not shown any affection. I think she had children because that was expected of her. I haven’t had children because I didn’t want them to grow up the way I grew up. OMG perhaps I need therapy.

Des
Des

This post nearly brought tears to my eyes. My mum is like what you’ve described, always complaining everyday about her life, victimizing herself, blaming us with nasty words, imposing an early curfew etc. Recently things got a lot worse in the past few days where she had arguments in public with strangers and my dad which I have be the middle person to break it off. I left one more year before I move out and I wonder if I could survive till then …

I don’t want to lose contact with my mum and more so with my dad and younger sister. But to grow and begin my own healing process, I feel that moving out is necessary (despite it meaning I can’t save up much after my studies).

I find comfort knowing I’m not alone and count my blessings in life (having wholesome friends, a dad that go out of his way to help me and a sister who shares her own stories with me.)

I really hope there comes a day where I would hug my mum and see a smile on her face that is a result of me rather than her TikToks.