Please read this and dont be turned off by how long it is, i need ur help.
I know this doesnt belong in this section, but i figured if i posted it in the coffee house it would just be passed over.
I just finished watching an episode of 90210 from season one, where Kelly's mom is an alcoholic. As many of you already know my mom is an alcoholic.
I am posting this not only because i need to talk about it, but beacuse i need some help...advice.
I am an only child, and when i was growing up i used to know my mom was different, but i didnt understand how. I used to tell my dad she was having a weird night. I didnt fully understand until i was about 9 and i started to find the empty bottles all over the house. I used to be afraid to bring my friends over because i knew she would be drunk and i was scared of what they would think. They used to make up excuses not to come over, and i knew exactly why they were doing that. A while back my mom met this guy at her work and she set him up with her best friend Dee. Well my mom and Dee were major drinking buddies, and one night my mom got drunk at Dee's house, which is down the street from mine, and was passed out, and Ricky, the guy she set up with Dee, raped her. From that point on things kept getting worse and worse. She tried to kill herself on the one year anniversary of the rape. I think the hardest thing in the entire world is being 12 years old and having to keep your mother talking because she took so many sleeping pills, that if you let her fall asleep, she may never wake up.
I remember back one time when my dad was in texas on buisness, and i went upstairs to see my mom, and there were the empty beer bottles next to her. I freaked out, i couldnt wake her up. I was about 8 at that time, and didnt really understand what was happening. I remember calling my dad crying because i couldnt get her to wake up, i tried for ever and she wouldnt. Thats probably one of the worst memories i have.
When my mom tried to kill herself, we put her away, in rehab. When she got out, she came home and she was sober for about 3 weeks, and then relapsed. She continued drinking, and continued drinkling with her dear friend Dee, who after the rape, didnt even dump ricky, until a few months later. Alcoholics are very sick people, and i dont think they can comprehend what it does to them and the people around them. My mom triend to kill herself a second time, about two years after the rape. She put the top down on the convertable in the garage, and turned the car on. Had my dad not found her, the carbon monoxide could have killed my dad and i aswell. We put her away again.
This time when she got out she moved in with her parents, because we just couldnt take it any more. The nights coming home to her passed out, or the one night we came home and she had fallen down the stairs and cracked her head open, or our constant fighting....she then disappeared. I get a call about 3 days later from her....she had met some people at a bar, and they moved to florida. She stayed there for a while, and the sad thing is....it was nice not having to worry about her. I mean yea i worried, but i knew there was nothing i could do about it. After a while, her and one of the people she left with, Scott, her boyfriend (yes legally her and my dad are still married) moved back here.
One morning on my birthday, about 4am. Im turning 15, and i get a call, she was at some bar downtown...and she was so hammered she couldnt find her car, and when some guy offered to help her find it, she went with him, and he raped her. I woke up my dad and we had to go pick her up and bring her back to her apartment. She forgot it was my birthday.
Ill skip ahead to whats going on now, pretty much the years i am skipping involve her loosing her job because of her alcoholism and a bunch of other things. Right now my mom lives with her parents, and works at a hotel as a waitress, She has multiple DUI's, and at one point lost her license for 6 months.. I guess the hardest thing is getting the calls at night, when she is so drunk she is repeating her words over and over....asking the same questions time after time. I have confronted her many times, hell...ive wanted to hit her. I remember one time her and i were fighting and i was telling her how i hate what she is, and the fact that i cant even have one real friend because of her, and she fell....she just fell, for no reason, she was that drunk, and she fell and hit the bathtub and for a moment i sat there thinking, how could someone do this to themselves, how bad could your life really be that u have to do sometehing this bad. I know this sounds horrible, but how do you tell someone you love, you dont want them in your life.
People used to think i had the perfect life. An only child, popular, cheerleader. People at school would tell me how cool my mom was, and how hip she was, but i mean...thats not the way things are. I mean for god sakes, my parents met in a bar, and my mom came over to my dad and asked him if he had any coccain....maybe i have been blind to reality, but what kind of people really meet like that, and think a family is a good idea
Recently i was at a wedding with my moms family, and my boyfriend came with me. I had to pick her up from her house and bring her to the wedding, and when i got there to pick her up she was already drunk...at 4 in the afternoon. Well once at the wedding, she just drank more and more and more. I got upset with her and her and i got into it big time. My boyfriend pulled me aside and said that she is an adult and can make her own decisions. Well i looked at him and i wanted to hit him so bad for saying that. Shes not an adult, i have been more of an adult then she is since i was 10. If she wants to be an adult then she can act like one and make the right decisions.
Is it wrong of me to think that? People look at me all the time and ask me how i can be the way i am. My dad constantly smokes weed, and has a huge anger issue, that frankly scares me, and my mom has never really been much of a mom, yet i am 17, almost 18....and i have never smoked, drank, done drungs or had sex. Hell ive never even been to a party. I think my parents being how they are, makes me see the true consequences of your actions.
Basically i wrote this because i want to know, is it wrong for me to hate her so much, and yet i still love her, even though i dont want to. I dont know how to get through to her. I am at a standstill. For awhile i gave up, i thought, maybe had she killed herself, it would have been easier on her family, but then i think what the hell is wrong with me, how can i think that about my own mother.
Guys i dont know what to do, and i just need to talk. this has been welling inside forever now and i need to get it out. Please help me.
Its 2am, and i have to be up at 7. And here i am posting this because its eating away at me. I watched that episode and i couldnt stop thinking....i needed to get it out and talk to sombody about it
P.S. the reason i like shannen so much is because when my reality used to become too much for me, and all i had were my dogs, i would just sit down with them and watch hours and hours of shannens movies, tuning out realaity. I guess it helped a lot having something to retreat into, i mean i couldnt tell my friends, and i had no siblings, and my dad scared me, i had no one. I remember one time i sat for 13 hours straight watching 90210, cause i didnt want to live in the reality i was in.