My mother is an undiagnosed Borderline and meets some of the criteria for being a Narcissist (I have discussed this at length with my psychiatrist and I have a degree in Psychology). She was extremely verbally and emotionally abusive to my younger brother and I, and physically abusive to him (and slapped me around but nothing major). Despite all this, she was a half-decent mother when I was little, and didn't abandon us and put a roof over our heads until I was 19, so I made the stupid decision in my early 20s to be in touch with her (after a 2-year estrangement). Our family tends to die around 60 but she is now 83 and in good health. We talk a few times a week (she talks my ear off and I hardly say anything). Everything is about her. I feel exhausted after dealing with her and I deeply wish she was not in my life, yet I do care about her and know I would be sorry when she's gone. Damned if I do, and damned if I don't.