I am having these nightmares again about mama being alive. Do y'all have any idea how I can stop this?
My mama loved me, I know, but she was very controlling. Nothing suited her. She would berate me if I did or said anything with which she disagreed.
I was called stupid, an idiot, etc.
She yelled if my hair did not suit her, my clothes, if I was gone from home too long, etc. (I lived at home even as an adult; so did my twin. Little Tommie paid no attention to her, but I was petrified and did my best to make everything just the way mama wanted it. That made her be even worse towards me.
I had anorexia, and although I got over the not eating at all, I still used what I ate or did not eat as the ONLY thing I could control in my life.
she screamed at me for being too thin.
A friend says to confront her in my dreams. (when I wake up, if I do, try to go back to sleep and get into the dream again).
My mama loved me, I know, but she was very controlling. Nothing suited her. She would berate me if I did or said anything with which she disagreed.
I was called stupid, an idiot, etc.
She yelled if my hair did not suit her, my clothes, if I was gone from home too long, etc. (I lived at home even as an adult; so did my twin. Little Tommie paid no attention to her, but I was petrified and did my best to make everything just the way mama wanted it. That made her be even worse towards me.
I had anorexia, and although I got over the not eating at all, I still used what I ate or did not eat as the ONLY thing I could control in my life.
she screamed at me for being too thin.
A friend says to confront her in my dreams. (when I wake up, if I do, try to go back to sleep and get into the dream again).