Not that pp, but I'm a 50 year old mother of two really great teen boys and I totally agree that most parents love their children in adulthood as much as they did when they were kids. I am there for them now and I will continue to be there for them as long as I live. So will my husband. |
You are crazy. The fact that the OP probably gets more sympathy from her neighbors and coworkers - people she barely knows really, or at least not intimately - than her own freaking mother tells you everything you need to know about this situation. |
| Children always end up paying for their parents divorce. |
Amen to that! |
This happens even in intact families. |
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Divorce just makes adults look immature for the choice they made. OP's mom basically wiped her hands of OP's father and now OP is stuck taking on what used to be her mother's role. Divorce sucks for kids.
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I have read through this whole thread. I find it fascinating how many PP's went on about how much mom suffered at the hands of ex, how ex was so horrible, how mom did her time, etc. Of course, OP offered zero details that could lead someone to conclude that ex was the problem in the marriage rather than mom. Seems like a lot of projecting going on. I also generally disagree with most of the posters on the thread. We all owe mutual obligations to love and cherish our family. Mom is clearly falling down the job. OP is taking care of children and a dying father. Mom is going on cruises and refuses to babysit. Is mom going to expect OP to be there for her if she gets sick? Where will cruise guy be then? Those who firmly believe they owe no obligations to others, be careful you do not reap what you sow. |
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PP, maybe you're too young to understand that decades of a quietly miserable marriage can wear you down until you've had enough and want to get out and finally do something for yourself in your final years of life. No one is a monster.
Put together the clues--the man has no friends at all, and no relatives involved enough to be there for him at this time aside from his daughters. The daughter is griping because she still sees her parents from a childish perspective of one unit that exists to serve her, and she blames Mom for breaking out and not finishing out her life sentence with Dad. |
Clues? The father could have no siblings or siblings that are too old themselves to help. Friends? Maybe he has none for the same reasons or he just tended to keep to himself. My DH is a wonderful man and friendly. He has no siblings and no friends close enough who would care for him on his sick or death bed. Like the PP said, stop projecting. |
Are you for real? Do you know actual examples of old people having friends and distant relatives as caretakers (assuming there's no financial gain)? I can assure you that when you're old and helpless, no friends or relatives will come to your rescue. You will be lucky to have children like OP. Otherwise, county social services will have to do. I can't believe the naivite of some folks! |
You'd like to think it doesn't, but it does. While your children are young, you serve them. When you get old and unable to change your own diaper, they serve you. This is how the world works. Except when you love your child or your parent, it's service with a positive connotation, not servitude. I'm in my forties, if it matters, and it never occurred to me to see what I do for my family as servitude or sacrifice. I started a family, because I wanted a family. I enjoy taking care of them. They're not a burden. I'm not a martyr. If you don't find loving and serving others gratifying, you should remain single and enjoy your freedom. |
I will never expect my children to "serve" me like that. I hope that they can visit me when I'm older but diaper changes? No way. |
Maybe you will die young and healthy. American hubris can be quite entertaining. It's fun to read how people know what will happen to them and who will end up cleaning up their shit. |
That is not my children's responsibility. That is not my expectation of them. End of story. |
That's cool. Enjoy dying alone. |