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Mother-Guilt Archetype & Family Obligations


Most of us are familiar with the Mother Archetypes in our society–one of which is the passive-aggressive mother who tries to make you feel guilty for living your own life because it doesn’t coincide with what she wants or needs. As exemplified by messages like “I had to go to the doctor yesterday…in case you care…”

A friend of mine is dealing with this sort of mother, who has a long track record of showing little or no concern for her daughter’s happiness, nor at all appreciative of her daughter’s wonderful qualities. Her only contribution to the mother-daughter relationship is criticizing, dismissing, minimizing her daughter’s feelings, wishes or challenges. 

Recently my friend was victimized by her mother’s guilt trips about not “coming home” enough (out of state), and that it was somehow a mistake to move so far away from family. The point that seems to be missed by overbearing, passive aggressive, self-absorbed mothers like this, is that if your daughter feels like she has to move to ANOTHER STATE to get away from you and be happy, there’s an issue that isn’t about your daughter’s poor choices.

This friend of mine is currently worried about her grandmother’s health, and that she might not be around much longer. And she’s anticipating the issue of her grandmother dying, and then knowing she simply cannot afford the trip back to her family’s state. She had just made one recently to deal with other dramas in the family and can’t do it again anytime soon. She’d probably have to take a week off from work again, like she did when her grandfather died, and she can’t ask for more time off for awhile without endangering her job and her financial status. She was already making up the time she missed to go home recently, by working late almost every day. So she anticipates the guilt-trips and emotional blackmail that will certainly follow, should her grandmother pass away anytime soon. 

I could see that the situation could use some reframing.

So I told my friend that we now live in a different world than the generation of her mother. People are moving around more and the economy is in the toilet and everyone is struggling. The point is, you can only do what you can do, and the guilt trips from her mother are about her mother’s issues, not anything my friend is doing wrong.

I said that people nowadays miss things like funerals and weddings and hospital visits, because life is hard, finances are strained, and we’re all generally scattered and not living near our parents and other relatives.

And the deeper issue here is that whether or not you believe in souls, it’s about that person who died, and your relationship with them–not your relationship with everyone else. If they do have a soul and there is some higher existence after the death of the body, then they would not have petty human emotions anyway, would know you love them and wanted to be with them to say goodbye or honor them at a memorial or funeral if you could. And they would feel your love for them no matter where you were geographically. So the guilt-trip aspect puts limits on the limitless nature of something like that.

Contrarily, if you don’t believe in the soul and any form of life after death, then it’s that the person has died and is completely unaware of anything anyone does and so it’s a moot point.

So the feelings of the other people about what you are and are not doing to honor a loved one who has died, is THEIR ISSUE and has little to do with who you are, or what you’re responsible for. All in all her mother’s arguments against my friend’s decisions and her choice of where she calls home is about what her mother wants and needs and has nothing to do with what her daughter wants and needs, so ultimately, it’s all about being selfish and not about being loving or supportive. Thus, it’s her mother’s issue and my friend doesn’t have to get sucked into that void.

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Love Archetype


I had five dreams about her again last night. I wasn’t thinking about her when i went to sleep, nor the whole day before. But again, i dream about her. too often. And it’s always the same. She is in some way being nice to me. The dreams always feel so good. So why am i complaining? well, because it’s a dream and not real. I never did get that closure with her. She never was nice to me.

It’s complicated also by the fact that in all these dreams, the “nice:” gets mixed in with the romantic, and she is kissing me, hugging me. I don’t think we’ve ever actually made love in any of these dreams, but there is always the strong suggestion that’s where it’s going.
Ten years is a long time for someone to remain buried in your subconscious, only to be resurrected in nocturnal worlds. I’m not still in love with her. I’m not even the same person i was then. I don’t want her back. I want that feeling. And she’s the only one I had the feeling with. The only one i was so deeply in love with. And so she remains an icon…an archetype in my brain.

I made the mistake a couple of months ago of seeing those old memories in video and photographs and text. And that’s when it started. And so I dream of her. And when i wake, i don’t want to wake. I want to go back to sleep and dream of her again. Her touching me, smiling, laughing, kissing me, and being nice.

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