Does anybody out there have a parent or in-law that acts like this? This came from an article I read about the spoilt brat / narcissist behavior. Please explain to me how you deal with this behavior and how much do you allow it to actually control your life before either just putting your foot down and saying enough and calling their bluff or backing away from the situation. I realize that they are our parents but when is enough just enough?
I told B, who is very surprised by this new behavior but not taking it personally, that the real wonder is that we haven't seen a tantrum in over 2 years. My sister saw some when she was taking care of Mom at the very beginning. And Mom made B think it was all my sister. Now B sees how misled she was by Mom.
B says she understands Mom is scared and resentful. But B is also backing off. The usual result when Mom doesn't get her way with people. Mom will soon be at a new AL place and have lots of people to manipulate.
Now that she is in AL her choices are pretty limited and she will pick someone to be her "flying monkey" and either do her bidding or just agree with everything she says. Once they don't agree...they're out! They become stupid or whatever. She is currently tuning the manager of the facility into a Flying monkey. She knows we talk - so after about 6 emails back and forth with mom with me trying to smooth things over - she again said my husband hit her so I clarified what happened. She showed the facility manager my email ( not hers of course) and she told me yesterday it seemed a little mean....really?? So she can go around and lie about my husband hitting her and that's ok. Not mad at the FM - but she should know she is being used. I can see mom turning on the tears saying look, look how mean my daughter is! And I'm so nice..I don't understand. Ugh.
They are the best at acting...I believe many actors and actresses are probably narsistic also. Anything to make them look good and you to look horrible. So hard to counter it.
So now I haven't seen any fits or anger since I've been back. I think she knows I will go away if she does them. It doesn't stop the manipulating, though. The sighing and fidgeting in her chair about 20 times before you can't stand it anymore and ask if she's okay. Seeing a commercial on tv and she makes this sound that says volumes and means she wants to do or have whatever the commercial showed. The fact that the one little noise pushes my "please mommy / obligation" button is so frustrating to me. I want to avoid the big nasty tantrum by instinct even though there hasn't been one in years and years.
She will get a bit obstinate and fussy and complain. And my husband picks up on the slights and insults more than I do. It takes me about a day or two to finally realize what she really said! So I'm learning.
Or she complains to others knowing it will reach me. Not about me. About her situation.
I could go on listing things I'm sure everyone here is familiar with. But just know that just because a person might be polite and sweet and a southern lady doesn't mean they aren't doing all they can to get their way.
She tells her caregivers that she can't wait to see me. She treats me well in front of strangers. Shoot she even can treat me well to my face. But then come the emails manipulating me into feeling as though I have wronged her somehow. It's how many master manipulators work - they are masters because they can be ever so sly about it.
Here's an example. I gave my mom a card and a small housewarming gift (a very small basket with some small cadbury eggs and other small candies) when she moved into assisted living. She's by no means out of her mind - in fact she's fully there mentally. She's just unable to take care of herself physically. She thanked me profusely. Then when I got home and called her, she was all upset because I am trying to make her fat. I am supposed to be laden with guilt and assure her that no, I'm not trying to make her fat, then go into a long explanation about how much I love her and it was something I thought she'd like, blah blah blah. This time I didn't fall for it. I told her to throw it away if she didn't want it.
The next visit I took her out for lunch. It was a whole (gasp) $16 for both of us. Again, I was thanked profusely. Got home to a nastygram telling me that I'm trying to take over her life. Again I was supposed to apologize profusely, let her know I love her, etc. etc. etc. That was my last visit - ever.
It can be so subtle, and so underhanded that it can hit you when you least expect it. My mom does not treat everyone like this. I am singled out and have been my whole life. If you asked my brother the Golden Boy, he'd paint a completely different picture of dear old Mom.
Narcissism runs the gamut from annoying to psychopathic. To Rena, to folk who have never suffered under a narcissist, they find it hard to imagine, or it takes a long while before they realize just how damaging a 'narc' is. Personally, I would have NO contact with yours.
for myself, I have managed to work out a set of boundaries. mom is about 4 on a scale of 10 of narcissim (I think, I have never seen any test to take). If I think she is being 'narcy' I tend to just tune her out.
You know something? These people generally find a way to take care of themselves. If they cannot, it all can be turned over to the state and the state can put up with the narcissist.
I am familiar if you manage to catch the narcissist dead to rights, or shine the light on some area where they 'stink'. If you do not get angry, the narcissists reaction is almost funny, if sad. They can never be wrong.
I was somehow led to believe that Mom had a stroke that affected her in such a way that she could do very little for herself beyond basic living activities. Just last week I had three doctors confirm that this did not happen. The stroke did not occur where such behaviors are located in the brain - such as taking initiative, motivation, decision making. Her not doing these things for 2 years, since dad died, are not from the stroke. They are the way she is. Since I was gone from home for about 20 years, I didn't know this about her.
I couldn't see how her "wonderful loving" parents who still try to help her out financially today and did all her life could have created such a selfish and self-absorbed person. Since I myself was neglected as a child, I assumed her opposite childhood would have resulted in a different person. I am finally starting to understand how they spoiled her.
What gets me and that I don't see mentioned when discussing narcissistic people is that my mother is extremely sweet and nice. She doesn't insult or get in your face or say obviously rude things. So it fools you (or me, anyway) and you don't even notice the manipulation and over-obligation and anxiety that she creates by her words and actions. She does nothing, it looks like, and gets everyone to wait on her hand and foot. It's amazing once you see it! It's scary to know how subtle it is. It's exhausting being around her and resisting the siren song pull. To check the temperature in the room and make sure she gets to go to the restroom before the doctor takes her for the cat scan and ask the nurse again when mom can eat and remind the nurses mom hasn't had her evening pills and... and...and. All things Mom is fully capable of. And is reminding me of when no one else is around. But she clams up when a medical person enters the room.
I am take charge. She is not. It is harder for me to hold myself back than to just do it all. But if I do it all, I will burn out and lose myself.
Again, she is charming and sweet and strangers love to do things for her. The family is wary of her. I always wondered why we were all so distant. Now I know. I always blamed my father (inferior to her in her eyes) for their lives of failure and missed chances, but now that he is gone I see how she really is and always has been.
Thank you havefaithingod for your post.
Today is her birthday (88). Increasingly filled with dread at the thought of visiting, I decided to get it over with and yesterday visited with flowers, along with two shopping bags of chocolates and specialty cookies. She was delighted with all the stuff and was quite pleasant. That lets me out for a while. Next time, depending on how I feel, I may just drop her stuff at the admin office for them to deliver as "I have a cold coming" {evil grin}.
1. I am entitled to my own feelings and thoughts. They are real and valid because I am real and valid on my own.
2. I am allowed to be tired, angry, frustrated, and grumpy.
3. I don't have to change to make my NPD parent happy, satisfied, quiet, grateful, or anything else.
4. I am entitled to happiness without anybody's permission.
5. I am going to express myself however I like, be it the way I dress, what I eat, where I go, and who I associate with - without anybody's permission.
6. I will leave the house/room/phone call when I feel uncomfortable, threatened, irritated, mad, put down, criticized, or anything that is not positive.
Reminding yourself of these things to start with *will* make a difference in your thoughts, your approach, and your ability to protect yourself from harm - mental/emotional harm as well as physical harm. The more often you can successfully detach and protect yourself (what I think of as winning), the more confidence you gain in yourself.
Have a plan in mind every time you have to have an interaction with your NPD person. For me, to visit my mom - which I dread every time - I leave all extra personal belongings in my car trunk. The less I take in there, the less I have to gather up in a hurry. I have had to turn and walk out more than once. I don't stand there and give her warnings. When she starts in, out I go. I also have a time limit on how long I'll stay, and it's never more than 15 minutes or so. It sure would be nice to have long lunches and reminisce together over cookies & tea with old pictures, but that is wishful thinking and ridiculous on my part to expect it.
I hope this is helping. We have to stick together to keep it together!
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She was obsessing about wanting an iPhone, then it was a toaster oven, now she's back to going home, why, why, why. It it so much worse than when my kids were little. And somehow when I set up her iPad to email - now she just figured out how to see my shared stream of photos...I have no idea how that happened! I think the only way to adjust that is to get back on her iPad and make adjustments. I hadn't synced them. Of course she saw a picture of our new big dog at her house - outside - and is flipped out.
I don't know how any of you cared for these narcissists either in your home or theirs! There truly is a special place in heaven for you!
Thank you.
You have to start making decisions about what is good for YOU, not necessarily mom. I put my mom in an AL facility because it was bad for ME for her to live with us and she certainly couldn't live alone anymore. It was not up for her approval or readiness. The decision she got to make was which apartment do you want - the one on this side or that side? She was not asked if she wanted to move or where she wanted to move into because it was not a choice. It sounds heartless, but I didn't really care if she was ready. It's happening and she's paying. I picked out the place, did the paperwork, and she got to see it after.
A lot of senior transition advice says to let the senior have decision making ability and exposure to choices so you have their buy-in all the way through. Well that's fine for normal people working with a rational grown up, but it doesn't work with an NPD parent because this will turn into a drama that never ends. If you wait for a change to be OK with mom, you'll be dead first.
You get yourself out of this situation with planning and decision making. It's harder with siblings who may have been designated as the "good ones" who never see this side of mom, but if they aren't going to step in and take over 100%, they can jolly well butt out.
If you don't have Power of Attorney, then the sibling with POA can deal with mom. In this situation, remove yourself. Just go. Drop mom off on the front step of the person with POA and drive away. Seriously. It sounds theatrical, but a lot of life with a NPD is very theatrical. I'm lucky that I don't have any siblings, but there is an awful lot of drama posted on this site that involves them.
Maybe one is used to having all the power, but doing none of the work. The only way to change things is to change them. It can't be some long drawn out gradual journey that waits on everybody involved to be 100% ok with every little thing before the next thing can happen. Rip that bandaid off. Everybody will adjust. Or they won't. So what. What's the worst thing that can happen to you? Everybody has a snit and doesn't speak to you for a while? You get to claim your life back? You get to rest? Maybe go out, find a hobby, see friends, have a clean house for once? Get a good night's sleep perhaps.
I would see my own NPD/BPD mother in the street than take her into my home again. 3.5 weeks last October was ENOUGH. All of us were nearly suicidal. Our peaceful refuge from the world was upside down with this mean, petulant, demanding bully in it. We moved her into her senior apartment, and I have not let her set foot in my house again. I won't do that to myself, my husband, or my children because she is so toxic. I *still* can't get the smell of her White Shoulders cologne out of the carpet. That smell makes me want to barf because it's associated with her and her crazy stunts.
She was an over-pampered child due to an illness in the early 1940s, and has expected the world to carry her around like Cleopatra ever since. She has a medical file a foot thick and also used to change doctors frequently if they told her to lose weight, exercise, or basically do anything proactive to better her condition. If they didn't cater to her delicate flower persona, and let her flirt and act like a coy little girl, then she wouldn't see them again. I felt so icky after I figured all this out because it's a total lack of adult dignity. It's embarrassing to watch in person. She really puts on a show.
Now, she is a filthy old woman who choses to be this way, but she is in a safe facility. I won't go over there to cook or clean up after her, or clean her person. It's her security deposit that will be lost, not mine. I guess her outsides are finally reflecting how rotten her insides have always been.
I think the guilt we feel as the children of these people is guilt that comes from an imaginary parent we never actually had. The mother I mourn and grieve never existed. If I had that mother, and did things the way I do them now, I would definitely have cause to feel guilty. But I don't have that mother and I don't have anything to feel guilty over. Living my life my way, being my own person, validating my own needs and limits is not bad. If you give away your individuality to these narcissicsts, you will become a hollow shell of a person. They will use you up and spit you out when you're no longer valuable. Even if they are your mother. So understand the deal - you don't have to give. They don't have to get from you. There's no contract here. There is no reformation. There is no rehabilitation or changing of ways. I see that mom's bills get paid out of her account and that she has groceries & laundry gets done. That's all I'm in for. No more. I'm thinking of giving up the grocery runs in favor of a delivery business we have locally.
I am so glad you found this mentor. I had my dad for a short while; he died very young, but he really cared for me and loved me. Then I met my husband when I was very young, only 16. And I met his parents who were wonderful people; and that has helped me a lot. Last but not least, my maternal grandmother was a source of wisdom and love for me.
Take care and lets keep helping each other. Hugs
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Its horrible being a caregiver to a mother with Dementia and NPD.
I am now seeing how physically distancing myself is the only way for me to save myself. I haven't figured out how I can get just a few hours just a few days a week as my mother refuses to listen to her doctors and also refuses outside help to come into her home.