There is one woman in my life. I met her at a mental health support group about eight years ago. For a while, I was inviting people from that group over to my house to watch movies a couple of times a month. She would always invite herself, just so she could complain about the movies I wanted to show and to guilt everybody else there into not watching the R-rated action movies that they wanted to watch.
It's gotten worse since then. I've since left that support group. She's clinging on to me. A few years ago, she moved into my apartment complex just because I lived there. She calls me about 20 times a week, and most of the time it is to beg for cash or food. She has a pension where she has about twice as much money as I do, but she spends all of her money on books she does not read, yarn she does not knit with, and Diet Coke.
My family does not think it is the slightest bit creepy that a woman in her 50's would always beg a 34yo gay man like me for cash and food. They welcome her into the family, and they tell me that I am being selfish when I say that I want to cut her out of my life.
About a year ago, she has taken to peeking in my windows to see if I am home, and then calling me repeatedly until I answer the phone because she knows I am there. My mother is telling me I am an a**hole for not picking up the phone the first time. She is not getting the point that I have a creepy stalker on my hands.
How about the time last year when the police took me to a psych ward? She saw the cops picking me up, and she responds by calling my grandmother and telling her that I have been arrested, wanting the dirt on the criminal activity that I was not up to doing. My grandmother claims she only did that because she "cares about me". Well, for many years, I was an easy target, and she took full advantage of me. She always knew she could get cash or food from me, even when I was not making ends meet very well for myself. Now, I am telling her, "No," and she is pulling out all the stops. "You hate me now. I am so disappointed in you, but I am not going to cry." Yeah, she loves to play the victim, and it seems like I am the only person in my family who is NOT falling for it.
I don't know what to do. If I call the cops on this woman and try to get a restraining order, my family will rush to her side and use my autism against me to support her. They already told me they would do that if I took that route.