Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Such ungrateful people. All thriving at college on their parents dime.
It’s hard to get along with people with difficult personality traits, but you should respect your parents contributions to your life. Raising kids is quite difficult and all of us are flawed.
Hopefully your children will be more accepting of your flaws than you are of your parents.
Oh, you are so wrong. My parents continually tried to cut me off, little by little and in the most harmful way possible. Freshman year my parents announced during Freshman orientation that my books were too expensive, so they weren't paying. So I got three jobs that semester and managed to purchase my books by Thanksgiving. The next semester my dad announced that he was removing me from his health insurance even though keeping me on cost him nothing (it was the same price for 3+ kids). I finally talked him out of that because it was going to cost me thousands and I couldn't go back to college without insurance. That was the same semester he took the rest of the family for a week long ski trip in Utah, when I'd never gone on a family vacation in my whole life. The next year my parents told me just before school started that they wouldn't cover the meal plan so I ended up working even more and borrowing leftover food from friends. The following year he cut off any contribution to my tuition, telling me the week before school started. I sobbed my heart out at the financial aid office and they took pity on me and gave me a loan for his contribution. Later that semester he told me I could no longer use his address for my car insurance, which cost him nothing. So I had to get my own policy as a 20 yo and re-register my car on campus, all on my dime.
It was one thing after another all of college. Why? My dad had some misguided view that I needed to be "independent." Meanwhile my little sister asked for a pool and they had a pool and deck installed in the backyard. They took extravagant vacations. My siblings were gifted iPods, laptops, and dSLRs at Christmas. I was told I was an adult so I shouldn't expect Christmas presents. At school I raided food pantry boxes to eat and begged food scraps from friends. It was really, really stressful.
And on top of it all, my parents made each decision to cut me off further at the worst possible moment, every single time like the day before tuition was due or one month after I'd just paid to re-register my car in my home state. Every single time my dad did his best to leave me with no options. It was spiteful and mean. So no, I'm not just going to forget.
Anonymous wrote:Such ungrateful people. All thriving at college on their parents dime.
It’s hard to get along with people with difficult personality traits, but you should respect your parents contributions to your life. Raising kids is quite difficult and all of us are flawed.
Hopefully your children will be more accepting of your flaws than you are of your parents.
Anonymous wrote:Such ungrateful people. All thriving at college on their parents dime.
It’s hard to get along with people with difficult personality traits, but you should respect your parents contributions to your life. Raising kids is quite difficult and all of us are flawed.
Hopefully your children will be more accepting of your flaws than you are of your parents.
Anonymous wrote:You are making some big assumptions. You assume she's going to struggle. I THRIVED once I left my parents' home. You assume she'll have nobody to lean on when (if) she struggles, but what you mean is that she won't bring her struggles to YOU - presumably she has relationships with other people she can turn to.
My mom thought she was an excellent, warm, caring parent. In reality she was suffocating, passive-aggressive, and manipulative. I completely flourished once I was out of her clutches. She died two years ago still not understanding why I held her at a distance, but I was so much more mentally healthy once I did.
Stop pushing for what you want. Send your DD care packages at school with her fave snacks from home, and maybe a giftcard to places local to her. Ask how school's going and what she's liking in the classes she takes. Listen more than you talk. Absorb more than you give advice. Back off. You can't force a relationship with someone who doesn't want one.
Anonymous wrote:Write in a card, "I want you to know we support you, and we will always be here for you if you need us. If you need anything, anything at all, please call me. I love you. Mom."
Anonymous wrote:You are making some big assumptions. You assume she's going to struggle. I THRIVED once I left my parents' home. You assume she'll have nobody to lean on when (if) she struggles, but what you mean is that she won't bring her struggles to YOU - presumably she has relationships with other people she can turn to.
My mom thought she was an excellent, warm, caring parent. In reality she was suffocating, passive-aggressive, and manipulative. I completely flourished once I was out of her clutches. She died two years ago still not understanding why I held her at a distance, but I was so much more mentally healthy once I did.
Stop pushing for what you want. Send your DD care packages at school with her fave snacks from home, and maybe a giftcard to places local to her. Ask how school's going and what she's liking in the classes she takes. Listen more than you talk. Absorb more than you give advice. Back off. You can't force a relationship with someone who doesn't want one.
Anonymous wrote:I'd demand answers. Why leave elephant in the room when you're paying her bills? I'd tell her no more until she sits and explains why she is so disrespectful.
Anonymous wrote:Hopefully, you're not paying for college. If she wants to to be independent. Set her 100% free.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I'd demand answers. Why leave elephant in the room when you're paying her bills? I'd tell her no more until she sits and explains why she is so disrespectful.
This attitude is what drives children away.
Anonymous wrote:Well what is she frustrated/annoyed with you about? You’re missing a big part of the story here.