Hi Catspaw:
Well since you asked, no, my birthday isn't on Christmas, but just near. Actually, it's this Saturday. It was ironic that I just saw your post because I just came back from an unusually painful (at least for me) version of a birthday celebration with my Nfamily.
Even my birthday is Saturday, my family (Nparents and "healthy" brother, his wife and my niece) insisted we "celebrate" it tonight because, of course, my NParents will spend the entire weekend with my Nsis, as they always do---every weekend, holiday, vacation, all free time in fact. Even for my birthday (or my brother's) they will not fluctuate. My Nsis is always the only one that matters.
At any rate, we went to dinner (a relatively short, two-hour meal of painful narcissism). My brother initiated and insisted on the dinner for my parents would never suggest it. They just went along. I was allowed to choose the restaurant although my Nmom, of course, went kicking and screaming because she believed she wouldn't like the place even though she had never been there before. In the end, she did like the place and the food.
But the true narcissism came during the dinner. The conversation focused, as usual, on my Nmom---her work, her colleagues, how much fun she had at her work Christmas party, HER, HER, HER, HER. Nothing new there. My co-dependent dad has become so extremely co-dependent that he wouldn't even order what he wanted to eat. Instead, he waited for my mom to place her order and duplicated what she ordered!!!!...My sister-in-law, a very kind and good-hearted soul, catered to my Nmom's need to focus on herself. As I've said elsewhere, my Nmom and co-D dad essentially ignore my brother and I, except for very rate occasions (my birthday being one). Thus, my sister-in-law and brother never see or speak to my parents directly anymore. She my sis-in-law does her best to engage my mom. But my mom never reciprocates. No one's job, problems or interests matter. All the conversation must be focused on her.
So, I sat at this restaurant table essentially being ignored. I could have walked out and no one would have noticed. They did force me to open up the gifts they brought for me in the restaurant. I was not in a great mood but went along. My mother purchased an item of clothing for me. Now, I do not look for gifts and am a firm believer it's the thought that counts. But I could barely contain my frustration with her. The clothing item was a style that my mom knew I did not like and would not wear and it was in a color I already have. She knew this because I would accompany her on shopping trips ocassionally where she would point this item out. I would tell her I did not like it. But the point is, SHE likes it and would like it for herself. So she ignores me and my wishes entirely and bought the item. Then she gets frustrated when I didn't jump for glee (although I thanked her for the gift in a sincere manner) and yelled that I should just "go ahead and return it then. I don't care." She just doesn't get it.
Ughhhh!!!....Some birthday. It is getting increasingly difficult for my brother and I to deal with my parents. Their narcissism and disinterest in us has become so blatant and it makes me so sad. I have had a horrendous year and continue to face difficulties which none of them do. But all she cares about is her. Birthdays and holidays are not my favorite time as a result. I just want to scream that I want out of this life.
I find that with these Ns, it's not good enough (for them) to just cater to their every whim---you have to do it with a big ole smile on your face and act like they're the best thing in the world. I think tonight was especially difficult for me because I realized that I have no family that cares about me, that I don't matter. My dysfunctional family has just always been big on "appearances" and going through the motions. I would have rather ignoring the whole day and not pretend to be enjoying myself or that it was a pleasant experience.
So Saturday is my real birthday and I will spend it alone. Funny thing, even sitting at the table with them tonight, I felt as alone as if I were sitting there by myself. I guess that's the sobering part of understanding you come from a family of narcissists.
I'm just one of those people that are cursed. I just never have gotten a break and I guess these special celebration days like birthdays and holidays only serve to remind me of my failures and losses and pain.
Sorry for the vent. It was just a sad night.