I wondered if I could ask for some advice, well more like validation really? I started some counselling a few weeks ago, which has opened a bit of a can of worms about the relationship with my parents. But I am so confused as to whether what I am expecting from them is unreasonable or not.
I am an only child, my father work abroad lots when I was little. My Mother always had problems with her 'nerves', lots of valium and a spell in a mental health unit at some point. I have very early memories of being told not to do/say things because it would make her ill, and also lots of investigations for illness that never really were there.
When I was 18 I decided to train to be a nurse and left home to do so. My mother was devastated about this and made life really hard for me. This is now the pattern of our relationship. If I do anything/make changes etc, her first reactions are always about how it makes her feel which always makes me feel guilty. At one point I was really keen to do some VSO work, but she stopped me with lots of tears and 'what it would do to her'.
I met DH 4 years ago, and when we got engaged we moved about 40 miles. This was to do with Dh's job, and also to move to a good area for schools etc. She was furious about this and again gave me a really hard time, and really took the shine off what should be an exciting time for me. Even when I went wedding dress shopping with her, she managed to get me to buy the first dress I tried on, as she made it clear we could only go on the one day she offered. This was because my Father had been diagnosed with a small area of skin cancer, that had been treated. He was fine, but she would not leave him and actually told family members she did not want to go at all.
She has some god daughters who are a similar age to me but they have stayed in the local area, are SAHM's etc. I am constantly compared to them and if I dare not keep contact with them she again makes life really hard for me...because it 'makes her look bad'. They all think I don't bother with family, but its because my life is very different. I work, commute, am pregnant with DC2, and barely get to see my best friends let alone them!
I have never, ever been able to tell her what she is doing to me. Any criticism is met with lots of upset, and then she withdraws and ignores me. I feel so guilty, especially as I'll often get a phone call from my Father saying that I have 'made her ill' at some point. It's like I have been trained to never complain.
Since having DC1 though, a lot of this has really surfaced for me. She has let me down on some things that I am really shocked by. She does help, and comes over to me a few times a month...but its on her terms and I would never dream of asking her myself as I am always made to feel guilty, like its a big put out. (They are retired).
A while ago DH had a back injury, we were waiting for the ambulance when I call her to ask for help with DS. They refused to come over as they were worried about the traffic. I was so hurt that I decided not to call for a few days, but yet I was feeling so guilty knowing that my silence would be causing all sorts of problems. I finally gave in and rang, but of course just had to act normally because I dare not tell them what they did really hurt/upset me.
Last example, I promise! I had PND with DS. Lately I have been really struggling, hence the counselling. I was very, very down this week and when she called me I just could not act normally. I told her I was feeling very depressed, and was feeling bleak etc. She asked why, so I explained that I have lots to juggle right now (my job is very stressful) and I was totally overwhelmed. Straight away I could tell this would be about her. She just said that she needed to get off the phone as there was 'nothing she could say'. How can you do that when you daughter is crying out for help?
Counselling has helped me reveal all this. But is this just normal family dynamic? I feel so angry that this is the relationship I have with them, almost grieving that's its not the relationship I think it should be. But then I doubt myself and think maybe I am just asking too much.
I am so, so sorry about the length of this, but my goodness it has been good to get it down. Thank you so much for reading.