Not My Hoarding Mother

My name is Lisabeth, and I am the adult child of a compulsive hoarding mother. The take away from my journey is that the hoard is merely a symptom of a life threatening, relationship-destroying mental illness. An illness that often includes behaviors from addiction, child/domestic abuse, and personality disorders such as narcissistic personality disorder. Stay, read, and please, by all means, intervene if you see a child being raised in the shadow of the hoard.

Friday, May 1, 2020

FTMOAH- from the mouth of a hoarder...

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So it's been much too long since I've captured the inaneness of from the mouth of a hoarder. ---------------------------- She seld...
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Thursday, April 9, 2020

One step forward one step back

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Sorry it's been so long since I last updated you.   Quite bluntly, I have been going from hell and back.   Long story short, I have had ...
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Thursday, February 13, 2020

They capitulated...

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The former employer has apparently blinked. Giving me everything I requested...  So the non-disparagement clause is in effect... Onward an...
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And the answer is....

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So, for you first time readers, or readers that have not caught up, I am having a health crisis, and despite my negotiation of a severance p...
Tuesday, February 11, 2020

I cannot even...

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Wow, I just am gobsmacked at the utter disregard my previous employer displayed by terminating my healthcare coverage and not notifying me. ...
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Saturday, February 8, 2020

Some days it is utter waste of make up.... Not that I wear any right now...

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I have had a crappy several days...   How crappy? I have had my self-determination taken by a male Uber driver and mansplained and initi...
Saturday, February 1, 2020

Oh dear....

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So, long story shortened... I was in the ER this morning, and I arrived home a half an hour before my Aide was due to arrive. So I nappe...
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