Smiles ......you are so right. If Madam were not married to my son I wouldn't give her the time of day. I wouldn't waste my time and energy on her. I would just walk away.
I'm finding that when we employ the DEEP method the narc hates the fact that they can't get the reaction they want so they up the ante, "doubling down" on their efforts to rattle us. I was warned this would happen and thats exactly what Madam is doing. But I think you're right, there will come a point where she will get tired of it and lose interest......she will lose patience before I do. I can play a long game and bide my time. She won't be able to because she is impatient and impulsive, she wants instant gratification.
It's become a battle of wits and currently I am winning...?. One I never wanted but I will see it out.
It's so much easier when you know what you are dealing with. You can predict their next move with a fair degree of accuracy. Initially I was blindsided but I have learned so much, both from this thread and from various books and websites. She's a text book narc.
I have taken what I've learned and am using that knowledge to help me play her games and turn the tables back on to her. It is paying off. I can see she is often bamboozled when I dont react the way she wants me too. She doesn't know how to respond. She veers from hoovering and love bombing to being provocative and trying to engineer a row. Either way I just don't bite. I hold my tongue, smile sweetly and change the subject, usually launching into an amusing anecdote or cracking a joke. She hates that, she smiles but it's not genuine. You can tell by the daggers in her eyes she's furious.
I know I sound horribly cruel and I really don't want to engage with her mind games. I would much prefer an honest, easy relaxed relationship but that's never going to happen. She's hell bent on a collision course. So, unfortunately, if I want to see my son and grandchildren, I'm forced to play this nasty game of cat and mouse.
At the risk of sounding like a monster, I play to win. Not by aggression but by side stepping the booby traps and by being quietly assertive.
It's a high stakes game but I'm prepared to see it through. Im prepared to risk estrangement because what's at stake here is my sons mental health and well-being, I will not stand by and watch her destroy him, at least not without putting up a fight. If I lose, I lose but at least I will have tried. I can't say fairer than that.
One day my son will open his eyes.
Actually, It's already looking more hopeful. There have been a few glimmers, a few signs that he is slowly coming out of his torpor. There was an incident on Christmas Day when he did actually stand up to her and get his way. He certainly seems to be more aware these days and a little less cowed. I've noticed he is starting to speak up and assert himself a bit more often. He looks better too, less haggard and strained. I am not going to get too excited though, there's a long way to go.
I'm going to carry on doing what I'm doing and just let things run their course. She's never going to change, her behaviour will only get worse. My game plan is to stand well clear and give her plenty of rope.......she will metaphorically hang herself in due course. In her bid for total control she will go too far. It might take years but one day my son will call time on their marriage. He's been blindsided but he seems to be finally waking up. The poor devil might be forced to play along until the children are grown up but I'm now pretty certain that he will eventually break free.
Unfortunately I may not be around to see that day.
One more day and then it's goodbye and good riddance to 2021. A truly horrible year for me when I finally realised that my DIL truly hates me and holds me in utter contempt. I don't hate her, I don't hate anyone. I feel nothing but pity for her. She's a lost soul beyond help or redemption. I feel truly sorry for her but I wont let my pity stop me from standing up for myself (and my son).