Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:My parents split after 25 years of marriage. My sister and I were teenagers, my brother in college. There were some bumpy, awkward years as everyone adjusted.
It's now been 20 years and everyone is in a really good place. My parents are both remarried. They have a good relationship and are friendly, as are their partners. We all spend holidays and birthdays and major life events for us kids or the grandkids, all together. We spend a week all in one huge house with both my mom and her DH and my dad and his DW. It's awesome. I love that they worked hard at getting over the awkward stage so that we can be a functional family unit. I love my step-parents for being big enough to work through the weirdness. I love that they put US first and figured out a way to not make holidays and the like annoying.
I will say, the big family events all together weren't really needed before the weddings and grandkids came. So there was maybe 10 years before that for everyone to adjust a bit. But once my siblings and I were all married, we had in-laws who we needed to split time with, so doing separate holidays and the like was just impossible. So it became clear the choice was "do things together, or see our kids/grandkids LESS" and they choose "do things together".
My divorced parents are happier and more functional than my DH's still-married-after-40-years parents.
My parents divorced after a long marriage. They were very unhappy and my mom began a long-term affair. Right now, they are courteous and make small talk well. My mom likes to believe we are all a big happy family, but of course we are not. Nobody likes her boyfriend (who has only recently divorced his own wife) and my dad refuses to spend time with him. So my mom likes to pretend that things are fine, and everyone else just avoids the situation. She just tells herself my dad is too busy.
It really is true that divorce = less grandchild time. My mom is not happy about this but there's nothing I can do, she should have thought of it when she made her life choices. I didn't really mind having divorced parents in my 20s and early 30s, but now that I am dragging a spouse and toddlers between their houses on the holidays, it sucks. Lots more logistical effort, money, and time. And I can already see that it's going to be hell when they're actually old and I have to care for them both in separate places.
Anonymous wrote:My parents divorced after 24 years. I had just finished college and was traveling the summer before law school. My sister was in medical school. We both were not surprised because their marriage wasn't fantastic, honestly. My mother resented being a parent, resented being a SAHM, resented never getting her career going, resented not traveling more, resented not having more money and was this sort of gloomy mess. My father was sort of this stoic work around from her chaos storm. He was steady, kind, funny, and warm to her cold, crazy, irrational anger.
She admitted to me the happiest day in her life was dropping me off in college because she could "finally live her own life." She said that to her own kid. My parents were young, though (not even 50, I think).
What I found more interesting what was happened after the divorce. My father filed, and just handed my mother half of everything and moved into a small condo in downtown Chicago. My mother spent a year stewing in our large suburban house before selling it (she got to keep the full proceeds in exchange for not seeking alimony -- something she mentioned often (i.e. "the house is MINE because that bastard isn't paying alimony."). She took the money and moved overseas. She lives in Asia, teaches English and travels a ton. From what I can gander from Facebook, she seems happy and free. Then again, I haven't seen her since my wedding (three kids later who she's never met) and I don't think my sister has seen her since she had a conference in Japan.
My father kept working for another 18 years and retired. He continued his own work and continued doing well professionally. He has a lovely friend who he has been with for 15 years. She's a nice woman and actually more a part of my life than my mother in terms of visits, phone calls to check in and coming to help when I had a medical crisis (breast cancer, which is thankfully in remission). My mother didn't even offer to come after I called her to tell her that news and did not call once to check in during that horrific year. My father's partner actually moved in (dad did as well) to help.
I actually have a realistic view of marriage. I think there's three seasons of a marriage. Pre-kids, kids, and post-kids. I think a lot of couples are great pre-kids and fall apart once kids happen. And for some people, it's easier to just muck along during the kids season because you know that there's like post-kids. I don't think there is a right or wrong choice there, but that you just need to commit to what deal you want to make. My father committed to the kid season and that was it. And I respect that choice.
Anonymous wrote:My parents divorced after 24 years. I had just finished college and was traveling the summer before law school. My sister was in medical school. We both were not surprised because their marriage wasn't fantastic, honestly. My mother resented being a parent, resented being a SAHM, resented never getting her career going, resented not traveling more, resented not having more money and was this sort of gloomy mess. My father was sort of this stoic work around from her chaos storm. He was steady, kind, funny, and warm to her cold, crazy, irrational anger.
She admitted to me the happiest day in her life was dropping me off in college because she could "finally live her own life." She said that to her own kid. My parents were young, though (not even 50, I think).
What I found more interesting what was happened after the divorce. My father filed, and just handed my mother half of everything and moved into a small condo in downtown Chicago. My mother spent a year stewing in our large suburban house before selling it (she got to keep the full proceeds in exchange for not seeking alimony -- something she mentioned often (i.e. "the house is MINE because that bastard isn't paying alimony."). She took the money and moved overseas. She lives in Asia, teaches English and travels a ton. From what I can gander from Facebook, she seems happy and free. Then again, I haven't seen her since my wedding (three kids later who she's never met) and I don't think my sister has seen her since she had a conference in Japan.
My father kept working for another 18 years and retired. He continued his own work and continued doing well professionally. He has a lovely friend who he has been with for 15 years. She's a nice woman and actually more a part of my life than my mother in terms of visits, phone calls to check in and coming to help when I had a medical crisis (breast cancer, which is thankfully in remission). My mother didn't even offer to come after I called her to tell her that news and did not call once to check in during that horrific year. My father's partner actually moved in (dad did as well) to help.
I actually have a realistic view of marriage. I think there's three seasons of a marriage. Pre-kids, kids, and post-kids. I think a lot of couples are great pre-kids and fall apart once kids happen. And for some people, it's easier to just muck along during the kids season because you know that there's like post-kids. I don't think there is a right or wrong choice there, but that you just need to commit to what deal you want to make. My father committed to the kid season and that was it. And I respect that choice.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:My parents split after 25 years of marriage. My sister and I were teenagers, my brother in college. There were some bumpy, awkward years as everyone adjusted.
It's now been 20 years and everyone is in a really good place. My parents are both remarried. They have a good relationship and are friendly, as are their partners. We all spend holidays and birthdays and major life events for us kids or the grandkids, all together. We spend a week all in one huge house with both my mom and her DH and my dad and his DW. It's awesome. I love that they worked hard at getting over the awkward stage so that we can be a functional family unit. I love my step-parents for being big enough to work through the weirdness. I love that they put US first and figured out a way to not make holidays and the like annoying.
I will say, the big family events all together weren't really needed before the weddings and grandkids came. So there was maybe 10 years before that for everyone to adjust a bit. But once my siblings and I were all married, we had in-laws who we needed to split time with, so doing separate holidays and the like was just impossible. So it became clear the choice was "do things together, or see our kids/grandkids LESS" and they choose "do things together".
My divorced parents are happier and more functional than my DH's still-married-after-40-years parents.
My parents divorced after a long marriage. They were very unhappy and my mom began a long-term affair. Right now, they are courteous and make small talk well. My mom likes to believe we are all a big happy family, but of course we are not. Nobody likes her boyfriend (who has only recently divorced his own wife) and my dad refuses to spend time with him. So my mom likes to pretend that things are fine, and everyone else just avoids the situation. She just tells herself my dad is too busy.
It really is true that divorce = less grandchild time. My mom is not happy about this but there's nothing I can do, she should have thought of it when she made her life choices. I didn't really mind having divorced parents in my 20s and early 30s, but now that I am dragging a spouse and toddlers between their houses on the holidays, it sucks. Lots more logistical effort, money, and time. And I can already see that it's going to be hell when they're actually old and I have to care for them both in separate places.
Does your dad date?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:My parents split after 25 years of marriage. My sister and I were teenagers, my brother in college. There were some bumpy, awkward years as everyone adjusted.
It's now been 20 years and everyone is in a really good place. My parents are both remarried. They have a good relationship and are friendly, as are their partners. We all spend holidays and birthdays and major life events for us kids or the grandkids, all together. We spend a week all in one huge house with both my mom and her DH and my dad and his DW. It's awesome. I love that they worked hard at getting over the awkward stage so that we can be a functional family unit. I love my step-parents for being big enough to work through the weirdness. I love that they put US first and figured out a way to not make holidays and the like annoying.
I will say, the big family events all together weren't really needed before the weddings and grandkids came. So there was maybe 10 years before that for everyone to adjust a bit. But once my siblings and I were all married, we had in-laws who we needed to split time with, so doing separate holidays and the like was just impossible. So it became clear the choice was "do things together, or see our kids/grandkids LESS" and they choose "do things together".
My divorced parents are happier and more functional than my DH's still-married-after-40-years parents.
My parents divorced after a long marriage. They were very unhappy and my mom began a long-term affair. Right now, they are courteous and make small talk well. My mom likes to believe we are all a big happy family, but of course we are not. Nobody likes her boyfriend (who has only recently divorced his own wife) and my dad refuses to spend time with him. So my mom likes to pretend that things are fine, and everyone else just avoids the situation. She just tells herself my dad is too busy.
It really is true that divorce = less grandchild time. My mom is not happy about this but there's nothing I can do, she should have thought of it when she made her life choices. I didn't really mind having divorced parents in my 20s and early 30s, but now that I am dragging a spouse and toddlers between their houses on the holidays, it sucks. Lots more logistical effort, money, and time. And I can already see that it's going to be hell when they're actually old and I have to care for them both in separate places.
Anonymous wrote:My parents split after 25 years of marriage. My sister and I were teenagers, my brother in college. There were some bumpy, awkward years as everyone adjusted.
It's now been 20 years and everyone is in a really good place. My parents are both remarried. They have a good relationship and are friendly, as are their partners. We all spend holidays and birthdays and major life events for us kids or the grandkids, all together. We spend a week all in one huge house with both my mom and her DH and my dad and his DW. It's awesome. I love that they worked hard at getting over the awkward stage so that we can be a functional family unit. I love my step-parents for being big enough to work through the weirdness. I love that they put US first and figured out a way to not make holidays and the like annoying.
I will say, the big family events all together weren't really needed before the weddings and grandkids came. So there was maybe 10 years before that for everyone to adjust a bit. But once my siblings and I were all married, we had in-laws who we needed to split time with, so doing separate holidays and the like was just impossible. So it became clear the choice was "do things together, or see our kids/grandkids LESS" and they choose "do things together".
My divorced parents are happier and more functional than my DH's still-married-after-40-years parents.