I'm having a hard time trying to sort out my relationship with my mum and stepdad in my head, and how to move forward with it once my baby is born. I've seen some amazing advice from posters here to people in a similar situation so I thought posting would be a good idea.
Basic background:
- biological dad left mum before I was born, mum and I lived with my grandparents, with aunties and uncles staying for short periods in and out (large family, they were back from uni/travelling etc during these times) til my mum met my stepdad when I was six. I remember this period of my childhood as a very warm, loving time in a big tumbledown relaxed house surrounded by people I loved and trusted.
- Mum and stepdad married when I was six and we moved into his small top floor flat. He and I clashed pretty much from the beginning and the relationship worsened until I moved out at 18. I had a breakdown and attempted suicide at 19, and have struggled with mental health issues and train wreck romantic relationahips on and off ever since (I'm now 30). I'm now married to a wonderful supportive husband; the MH issues have been better for the last few years but still rear their head.
Main issues between stepdad and me:
- He was and is incredibly controlling over his environment and the people in it. For example, his flat was immaculate, and no one could touch or change anything in it. To this day, nothing there reflects my mum, her tastes or preferences. This extended to my space too - I was never allowed to choose my own decor and was required to keep my bedroom door open at all times. At one point, a list of chores was laminated to my bed, to be completed every morning. If my bag was on my bed, or some books on my desk/clothes on my sofa, he would blow up over it and often get angry at me for crying. On a few occasions he went through my drawers and even my bin without permission, just walked in and started going through my things. All of this made me extremely anxious and resentful of not having my own space.
- He seems to think that there is a single 'right' way to think, feel, behave...basically to process and interact with the world. For example, from day 1 I was criticised for being 'too sensitive', and later for my weight, clothes, etc (I was never overweight but my mum is very skinny - this=ideal). My mum has a rare skin allergy which means she can't spend much time in the sun; she is also vegetarian. Despite this, holidays were always to sun spots and he always wanted to eat at steak places etc. Still now, he presses my mum into doing things that he sees as fun or the 'right' thing, never taking her opinions or preferences into account.
- I was sexually abused as a young teen. He said I had to take responsibility for 'my part' in it.
- He would 'punish' me for some things - I was never sure exactly what - by just refusing to talk to me, once for a full 2 weeks. For other, seemingly tiny, issues (ie bag on bed) it would be a full-on shouty lecture lasting hours.
- Despite several job changes, ostensibly to reduce stress, he continually justifies his behaviour and requirements on grounds of being exhausted and stressed. He continues to speak to my mum in a way I find abhorrent and to ignore or overrule her wants and needs.
I have some resentment to my mum for allowing all the above to happen, and not protecting me. However, I know her and love her in a way I don't him, and I know she considers herself worthless which in turn enables his behaviour and makes me angrier towards him.
On the other hand...I'm scared that a lot of this just sounds like whiny pathetic teenage griping (especially seeing it written down). He also portrayed me as a 'troubled teen' which I think always made me doubt whether what I am starting to tentatively think was emotional abuse, was in fact just that.
Anyway, sorry for the essay. I think I've covered the main points though there's a ton more examples and shades of crazy I could add...my questions are basically:
1 Am I justified inseeing this treatment as abusive? If so, I have no idea how to deal with it!
2 My gut tells me I want to keep my baby away from this influence. However, my mum, two step-siblings and I along with our extended family have invested a lot of time and energy in creating what I feel now is a myth of a happy, slightly mad but very tight family. Hiw on earth do I protect my child while not horribly upsetting everyone else?
Eesh. Thank you. And sorry again for the essay!