+2. Me, too. This is the best advice I’ve heard! Thank you! |
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Personally timely thread for me. I have a white-hot hatred burning since right before Christmas - almost a month to the day.
I want to get rid of it. |
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The word "forgive" is always thrown out when someone is wronged and feels contempt. It's such an elusive word to offer as advice. If you're deeply religious, then forgiveness is a foundational belief and can really be mess with one's mind. Chasing forgiveness interferes with moving on. Guilt is at play and you question your ability to forgive. For me, it hurts when my (almost never) intuition fails me. Being blindsided by someone you vetted pretty well. Other times, when my intuition is spot on and my physical energy about someone isn't at ease. This is easier because I trust it and move on.
If the person that hurt you asks for forgiveness and is truly sorry (all within reason, not talking about physical/emotional abusers) then you decide to forgive and continue relationship based on trust or you don't. But, if you are estranged as a result and no longer physically in their life, forgiveness is moot. Flip the switch and let your feelings naturally evolve so it no longer consumes you. People have hurt me or others that I love. Some I've had to continue physically seeing (i.e. mil). The relationship must change and you accept it. I can do this seamlessly without someone even knowing. How people can forgive a murderer or sexual abuser, especially if the victim is a loved one is bizarre to me. I wish no harm to anyone. I don't have to forgive for my conscience to be at peace. I just feel what I feel and compartmentalize until it fades. I did this as recently as 6 weeks ago. I don't even think about it anymore and it was such a strange situation! OP...very few people are selfless and empathetic. You must know this. I'm grateful that I'm not like them and have a better radar for people who are the real deal. Peace comes if you let it. |
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This is long.
My father is 94 and has dementia, which was diagnosed about 10 years ago. My parents divorced almost 40 years ago and my father remarried 20 years ago. For some reason, from the first time I met my dad's wife, she has disliked me. She has attempted to cut my father out of my life. The following are the most painful attempts: 1. Growing up, I was daddy's little girl. For 30 years, from the time my parents divorced, my father visited me frequently and called me at least once a week. All of that stopped 10 years ago when he no longer was able to make his own decisions. My father and his wife lived in Colorado. Her children lived in San Diego. She would often go see her children and take him with her. But when I would beg her to come visit me and my dad's only grandchildren, she would say it was too difficult to travel with him. Then in the next breath, she would tell me how they were going on a two week cruise to Europe. Just last week she bold faced lied to me. She told me the reason why my dad never visited me was because he wanted to travel to vacation spots and chose to do those trips instead of visit me. 2. My dad is a retired Air Force officer. Several years ago he was selected for an Honor Trip to DC. His wife NEVER told me. They came to DC for a week and I had NO IDEA they were in town. My father had not been to see me in two years, hadn't seen his grandchildren in four, and he was less than 10 miles away for a week. When I found out I screamed at her on the phone. She didn't even apologize, just said that since it wasn't her trip, she couldn't tell me about it. I realize they couldn't come to my house, but I would have been able to meet them at the Lincoln Memorial and walked around with them. 3. Her children live in San Diego and they finally convinced her to move to San Diego. I know she needs the help with my dad. She didn't tell me she was moving until about two weeks before they moved - they had purchased a condo several months prior and had sold their place in Colorado. When my brother and I tried to get their new phone number, she wouldn't give it to us. We finally had to get her son involved. 4. I went to visit them about a month after they got to San Diego. I was there a week. I met her daughter and told her I was afraid my father would pass away and I would get a letter from his wife a month after the fact (I'm totally serious.) Her daughter assured me she'd keep me posted. About a week after my trip, her son sent me a text telling me my father had been put into a memory care home. I don't disagree that he needs to be in the home and it is her decision. But the fact that she didn't say anything to me while I was there, or suggest I tour the place with her, was "unforgivable." I have never seen her mistreat my dad. Quite the opposite, she is doting and takes very good care of him. It took their move to California for me to not hate her anymore. I realized that if I'm nice to her, she will give me bits and pieces of information about my dad. She sends me emails and photos of him or will call me. If I don't email or call her occasionally, she will send me a nasty email telling me how I don't care about family. I actually feel better when I do something nice for her whereas before, I would just be angry and couldn't sleep. So for me, the energy I was spending hating her was really eating at me and making me more miserable. |
I held a grudge for years. It wasn’t until I sincerely asked God to take away the hurt even if I never received an apology that I made any headway. I asked God to help me forgive because I couldn’t do it alone. Essentially when I asked God to intervene He did. When it happened it was like a weight lifted off of me. Hard to describe but it felt freeing. The saying that forgiveness is more for you, than the other person is so true. |
| Years. I, too, had a roommate situation junior year. I ended up moving out a few weeks before the semester was over, and in with a friend. My roommate was having some personal issues that she took out on me. She had made some bad decisions that were going to change the trajectory of her life. For years, if I saw her anywhere I would literally just keep walking. She sent me a Christmas card one year, and I knew she had to make an effort to find my address. But there was no type of personal note in the card. I think had she ever tried to reach out and apologize, I would have been open to it. It's been 20 years, and I hold no ill will toward her. But those first few years...I was pissed. |
| I’ll post back when he’s out of office. |
I could have written this. I unfollowed and blocked that person on all social media and completely seized contact. I would deliberately avoid places/events where we could bump into each other (I know it might be kind of hard to do if the person who wronged you is family or a current colleague, but, in my case, she was neither). Now it's been something like 5 years and I completely moved on from my hurt. Now, if I ever do bump into that person, I would just walk by with no emotions whatsoever. I might even say 'Hello'. |
You have to learn how to stand up for yourself and you also have to learn that other people have problems, too, that sometimes make them miserable to be around. While the pp was young when she was dealing with this bad roommate, the bad roommate was young, too. PP probably should not have dropped out of school, there were other ways that could have been handled. it's like having an argument with a friend, getting into your car to drive away only to crash because you were crying so hard. You can't blame the friend that you were arguing with for your decision to get into a car and drive it while you weren't capable of driving safely. Having a bad roommate sucks. It truly does. But dropping out of school when she had the option to stay and just minimize contact with that roommate was probably not a great choice. |
| ^FWIW, I don't blame my older college boyfriend for my own failure to go to class or partying too much....those were things that I did and I own them. |
Same. Though I'm likely leaving before either of them. But I'll post back then. |
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There's an old expression:
"When you hate someone, you chain yourself to them". Hate is so toxic, it will eat away at you & seep it's way into every other manner of your life without you even realizing it's happening. It's like a thick, heavy, dark cloud looming over everything. Your hate will ALWAYS affect YOU more than the other person, because chances are that other person doesn't care anymore & they never think about you anyway. Isn't that just adding insult to injury knowing that they're hurting you not once but twice? You're allowing this person to rent space in your head for free. You're allowing them to have control over you and control over your feelings & emotions... that would honestly annoy me FAR more than whatever this person did to me. Doesn't it just piss you off even more knowing that this person could be living their very best life, and here you are... still hanging onto this negativity... still allowing it to permeate your life & if that's happening, you certainly are NOT living your best. You can't be. Forgive. Forgive. Forgive. Nobody is saying you have to forget what they did & you certainly don't have to reach out to that person & inform them that you've forgiven them. Simply forgive them in your head & never think about them again. You owe this to yourself, as the only person this hate will continue to affect negatively is you. Why do you think forgiveness is one of the important steps in the 12 steps of addiction? It's because SO many people start using in the first place to numb the intense feelings of pain, sadness & hate that they have from somebody hurting them. It's a lot easier to get through the day when you don't have to relive all of those feelings of negativity, which is why drugs are such an easy crutch for someone who probably could benefit from therapy. To forgive is to release all of those negative feelings, which will hopefully be one less reason for them to use. Forgive, OP. You owe it to yourself. You get one life to live, one... only ONE Why waste another second of it letting poison control you? I'm sorry if this sounds harsh, but I'm really trying to give you a wake up call for your own sake. |
CPS?? |
| I would say about 5 or 6 years. I was so upset and finally realized that it was spoiling my life. I just put her in my rear view mirror. It felt so free. It is her loss. She now wishes she had me, my family and my children in her life, but she cannot. This is a relative so I still see her now and again at family functions. I just keep moving forward and keep my amazing husband, children, and grandchildren happy by being happy and not consumed by her meanness. Yay for me! |
| For me, never. I’d like to be able to move on, but a just don’t know how. Truly. And I think it’s particularly hard when you have to continue to engage with the person. |