Hi Lighter,
I think the way I see things now, in the simplest terms I can, is that everything my mum did was about control. So every time I do something to do with that whole situation, at the expense of something I want to do, for me and my boy, no-one else, is still her controlling me. She's still pulling the strings. And I think that's what really made me stop and look at the whole thing. I think the ultimate justice, for me, is that I escaped her. I know the thing that bothers her more than anything is to see me happy, healthy, settled, content. It's so bizarre, that's all most parents want for their kids but my mum feeds off misery and other people's misfortune.
I will carry on with the work but it sits at the bottom of the list and, like you, most days there isn't much time free. But I've chipped away at it over the years and I feel like it's definitely moved in my favour over time. And I showed her how strong I was; she thought I'd crumble and crack up and I came out of it stronger and healthier than I'd ever been (I did crumble and crack at times but I never let her see that).
I think what you say about the public sector workers who have done wrong is spot on; in the UK there is such a culture of covering up that there's no interest in weeding out the bad apples. But I've made complaints, made people aware, said my bit. I think that's as much as we can be expected to do, it's down to others to deal with that and do something about it.
I see my sister as a victim of my mum as much as I was, but the people in authority who acted for her lied, cheated and covered up. I think they found kindred spirits in each other. But what's been nice is finding people, as I've gone through the records, who've done their jobs properly, checked her out and dismissed her as a fantasist. And that's what I'm trying to focus on, the good eggs. There's also a sense of handing it over to fate now, letting some higher power than me sort it out? It kind of feels alright

((LIghter and kids)))