I’ll try to keep this as concise as possible, but avoid drip-feeding.
My parents divorced many years ago. I returned with DM to live in her home town, DD remained in his. I had a pretty distant relationship with him over many years. My relationship with DM was always quite volatile and at times, I felt ‘controlled’.
Things came to a head in 2012 just after I’d returned from a visit to DF with my DH and then-4yo son. It was only the second time my DF had met his grandson. My DM got very angry when I mentioned the visit and then proceeded to tell me some ‘home truths’ about DF. I knew there had been incidences of domestic violence during their marriage, but what she said took things to a far more serious level.
Essentially, I ended up going very low contact with DF, even though I wasn’t 100% sure that what she had told me was not another move to control me. I felt I had no choice of my relationship with her was to continue. In 2015, he died very suddenly. I hadn’t seen him in 3 years.
The 4 years since he died have been a roller-coaster. I’ve fought depression for most of my adult life and went through a terrible time after DF died. Although on the surface DM was supportive (looking after DS so DH and I could travel to the funeral), at times she was very cold. I remember her telling me that DF had always been the ‘elephant in the room’ but that she thought that would end after he died. DM also suffers depression and had a fairly severe breakdown a few months after DF died (We also lost my DGM that year). At times, I felt I had to put my grief on hold to help her.
So, to the present. I’m still coming to terms with losing DF, trying to keep the depression at bay and get back to living a normal life with DH and DS. I have a still-volatile relationship with DM and having gone into therapy, feel certain now that she shows classic narcissistic traits. I’ve found myself keeping more at a distance to protect me and my family.
We have been a bit closer of late and, a couple of days ago - out of the blue - she gave me what she said was her wedding ring from her marriage to DF. I was a bit surprised that she would still have it, but she said that she’d kept it in case I ever wanted it and that DF “wasn’t all bad”. I felt very emotional but happy to have something to connect me with the two of them. I have very few photos or momentos of DF and nothing of us as a family.
When I looked again at the ring again the next day, it did strike me that the ring was in very pristine condition considering its age. I thought I’d reassure myself by looking up the hallmark, which was clearly visible using the zoom lens on my phone.
I’ve yet to have it confirmed by a jeweller, but I now have very good reason to think that this ring was made long after my parents divorced and therefore, it CANNOT be DM’s wedding ring.
I feel totally gutted. It’s brought the feelings of grief about my DF right back to the surface, made me doubt everything she claimed about him and made me feel like I’ve been taken for a fool. Again.
At the very least, this is an ill-judged attempt to try and give me closure and at worst, it’s cruel and manipulative. I simply don’t know what she was thinking. I don’t think I can trust her at all anymore.
I feel like returning the ring to DM to see what she comes out with, but she can be very nasty when confronted and somehow twist things round so she’s the wronged party (classic narcissism). And if I’m honest, I don’t think it would be good for my mental health.
So, what should I do now?
SS