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May 10, 2014 22:52

Mom bit Bree today. I couldn't believe it. Mom wouldn't let go of Bree's arm and when Bree pulled her arm away, Mom bit her and broke her skin. I wanted to grab Mom and drag her away from but I instinctively knew that's exactly what she wanted, a physical confrontation. Instead I took pictures and Mom immediately released Bree and screamed that ( Read more... )

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shabenanizer May 13 2014, 17:06:40 UTC
You're amazing Tundra Woman, and I hope to get to where you are sooner than later. You're right that these NPDs are great survivalists and even greater at self preservation. Sacrifice one self for family or for the greater good never enter their thought, but instead we are the ones who much sacrifice everything for them and still it will never be enough. I stopped worrying about Mom about 5 years ago even as her eye sight took a sudden turn for the worse, because I never trust that her eyes are as bad as she claims post surgery (she was able to chase me through Bree's back yard just fine)

CeCee is my autistic sister whom I have legal guardianship. Bree is my oldest sister who has a farm and a jackass husband and 2 great kids. When Mom bit Bree I nearly ran over to pull Mom off of Bree, but I'm certain a physical confrontation was exactly what she wanted to incite so she could call the police and claim she's being abused by her daughters. Bree is my big sister whom I've looked up to all my life and guess I left it to her if she wanted to press assault charges against our mom. I'm still in shock over Mom biting Bree, it's as if she's degenerating into a desperate thing literally clinging to her last family member that tolerates her, and when Bree is about to pull her arm loose, Mom bit down to prevent Bree from getting loose. I often heard of people turning animalistic when they're desperate. First Mom chased me through the back yard, then Bree planned to leave with me, Mom grabbed Bree's arm, then Mom bit Bree's arm just as Bree was about to shake her loose.

I'm going to bet by next week that Mom would have found a replacement for Bree and me, another poor sap who fell for her sob stories and Mom will use her metaphoric teeth to sink into the new victim.

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