Anonymous wrote:There are clearly a number of posters who haven't been through what you have. Or, perhaps, they're still in the cycle of familial dysfunction. Ignore them.
I've been through a lot of familial dysfunction and have worked really hard to overcome it to build a good,healthy life for myself and my family. All my wounds have scarred over but that doesn't mean they can't burst open under the right circumstances. I've had plenty of counseling to know that this is the best I'm going to be and I'm still in a good place. You don't have to have a relationship with your mother. Don't let anyone pressure you to. You are responsible for your own mental health and emotions. If developing more of a relationship with your mother or having her around causes you to suffer, don't do it. Always give yourself that out.
My father died while we were estranged and I have absolutely no regrets about it. I'm relieved and grateful that I don't have to go what you're going through right now - him getting older and wanting to reconcile. Not having him in my life is a blessing. I don't have to gird myself for interactions, I don't have to be guarded and I don't have any lingering anger waiting to be fanned when he's around. My kids don't miss him because they never knew him. An act of biology doesn't make a father.
I do have a relationship with my mother but it's superficial. My kids communicate more with her than I do (she's a much better grandmother than mother). I went through a period where I couldn't communicate with her at all. It was when my kids were the same age I was when I have my first memories of our family life. I couldn't stop myself from imagining my kids experiencing what my siblings and I experienced. Until that point, I hadn't fully understood how truly terrible and horrible it was. It was re-traumatizing and it sent me right back to counseling - and it was tough going to counseling. But, I had a good one and worked through it. It's why I know it's okay not to have a relationship with people just because of an act of biology. When you're an adult, you may grieve the parent you wished you had but you get to choose who's in your family. Again, biology doesn't create a family. How we behave and define our relationships is what creates a family. Do what's right for you. Hugs.
My father is still alive but I share the same sentiment. As far as I can tell it will be a relief exactly as you described.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:OP I know exactly where you're coming from. It's just too little too late, basically.
My dad was a good dad for a functioning alcoholic when we were kids but dropped off the face of the earth when he and my mom split and he found the "love of his life" in a 20 + yrs younger woman.
He has been largely absent from our lives for the past +/- 20 years. Sometimes he came and went with those same heartfelt apologies you describe but the end was always the same. He only recently tried to reconnect with us because the girl took off and he's lonely. He doesn't live in the same state but will text us how we are doing, etc. I don't respond 90% of the time because I feel like I'm filling in a stranger on the details of my life.
As far as I'm concerned, my life went on just without him. I got married, am pregnant with our first baby, and am happy with my life and family the way it is. My kid won't know him and neither will my nieces or nephews. My siblings and I are ok with it because we'd rather save them the disappointment. We aren't angry anymore. He's just a stranger, like a distant great uncle that I know exists but has no bearing on our lives whatsoever.
I can't tell you what to do but personally, I don't think it's worth the trouble.
Sorry for your dad's behaviour, but it is not quite the same thing her mom did.
Anonymous wrote:OP I know exactly where you're coming from. It's just too little too late, basically.
My dad was a good dad for a functioning alcoholic when we were kids but dropped off the face of the earth when he and my mom split and he found the "love of his life" in a 20 + yrs younger woman.
He has been largely absent from our lives for the past +/- 20 years. Sometimes he came and went with those same heartfelt apologies you describe but the end was always the same. He only recently tried to reconnect with us because the girl took off and he's lonely. He doesn't live in the same state but will text us how we are doing, etc. I don't respond 90% of the time because I feel like I'm filling in a stranger on the details of my life.
As far as I'm concerned, my life went on just without him. I got married, am pregnant with our first baby, and am happy with my life and family the way it is. My kid won't know him and neither will my nieces or nephews. My siblings and I are ok with it because we'd rather save them the disappointment. We aren't angry anymore. He's just a stranger, like a distant great uncle that I know exists but has no bearing on our lives whatsoever.
I can't tell you what to do but personally, I don't think it's worth the trouble.