she showed up an hour ago, about a half hour after my GF left for work and my roommate left for his classes. my temp roommate who was kicked out by her ex had also gone to work…
my mom laid into me about wasting my life, not doing anything with myself, and being an embarrassment to the family.
Apparently fighting my way back from perpretual psychosis and depression, going from dependency on the disability to having a fulfilling career making THREE GODDAMN TIMES WHAT SHE DOES!!! is doing nothing with my life.
But now she has at least come out and said what I long suspected. my SZ is an embarrassment to her. Now that I have it she must figure I wont be able to provide for her when she gets old, even though I already pay the most expensive of her bills…
I’m wasting my life because instead of focusing on ‘curing your illness’ I am spending time dating ‘a tramp with some damn ching chong name’ and having ‘orgies with your other defective f*ccbuddies’…
I now know how much value I have in my mother’s eyes, I am only as valuable to her as my public image, and now that I am openly Schizophrenic in the community, I have no public image…
She just left about ten minutes ago now, and I admit it, ive been sobbing since she left, though I didn’t start to cry until she was out of the driveway. My dogs are trying to make me feel better, but it isn’t nearly as effective as usual…my Pdocs office isn’t today because of staff meetings…and if I call the hotline again they will call the cops and have them come pick me up, and I WILL NOT got to the hospital again…besides I have an appointment with my Casemanager today, and I cant afford to miss it next week is the deadline to get my paperwork in for a scholarship program so I can go to school for landscap design and business management, so that I can get a 30% raise and a promotion to District Supervisor.
I guess on some level I felt she still loved me, but I guess I was very wrong. It hurts so much, and I have no one to talk to right now…im not gonna hurt myself, I know better than that, but I think that after my appointment I’m going to crawl into bed and spend my weekend there…I installed a doggy door to the fenced in backyard so the dogs wont be trapped inside or anything…I think a few days of actually doing nothing would be good for me, if I try to overcome it with activity or something it will turn into anger and hatred, and I really really reallyl really really really really really don’t want to hate my mom…