Hi guys,
Posted a while ago, and been reading this thread daily. Even though it’s an horrible subject matter, I do find it reassuring there are others going through this. Bad club, good people.
One thing I am really struggling with is knowing I will never know what it’s like to be parented, to feel love from a parent. Another thing is that deep down, I still can’t help thinking that it must be my fault for the way I acted as a teenager.
It was my wedding a few weeks ago - where I invited my father who I had not seen for 5 years (big mistake) - he was incredibly rude to me, which I walked away from, and then he basically spent the entire wedding avoiding me, and left without saying good bye, no gift, no contribution. I feel like he was so out of his comfort zone (basically being around fun, kind, happy people) and kind of had a melt down. He didn’t walk me down the aisle, sit on top table etc (not sure what he expected) but I feel like it must have been an incredibly awkward experience for him. Good.
He is a joyless, misogynist, racist, sizeist, bully and possible narcissist, and just a really negative, unpleasant human being. It was embarrassing that he acted as he did but at least my husband, his family and my good friends finally got to see what I have been dealing with for all these years.
My mother isn’t as bad, a socially awkward and fairly cold woman, defo on the spectrum, completely negative and bitchy about anyone who doesn’t conform. For instance I have never heard her say one good word about my brother or his family. She told me that my daughter was the only ‘good grand child’, suggesting that her other grand daughter was ‘bad’ (she is higher energy, aged 2, and overstimulated at a busy wedding), I tried to explain gently why her viewpoint was wrong. During the setup day for the wedding (she is disabled now so could not physically help out) she made several unhelpful comments suggesting I had abandoned my daughter that day (I am a SAHM so I have her everyday), or how I had not asked about her, and asking me to get her a gin and tonic (whilst I was running around sorting a lot of stuff out). She did not say I looked beautiful that day, nor did she say she was proud after I did my speech. She did shed a tear though when I told her how horrible my dad had been.
My parents had a horrible dysfunctional dynamic and divorced when I was 20. It’s really hard to explain but it was almost like my father used me as pawn to make her jealous. So from a young age I was party to this manipulation which perhaps on a very young conscious level I was aware of. The result was my mum was completely ambivalent towards me, sometimes ignoring me for months. One of my early memories of singing a song to my mum I had made up for her, and her not really appreciating/acknowledging it. I defo remember the feeling of rejection, and unsurprisingly I never formed an attachment with her. It was made worse by this fake attachment with my Dad, being his golden child, until I wasn’t anymore around age 12 when I finally realised he wasn’t the oracle on all things like he portrayed himself to be.
I am having all sorts of flashbacks. Some semi good (which kind of makes things worse actually) and some pretty bad. Shouting, manipulation, disrespect, lack of privacy, aloneness, anger, threats, discipline, and just memories of a living in a very hostile environment for 17 years. I do wonder about all the stuff I don’t fully remember, and what flashbacks will come next, I never trusted them so I think there’s good reasons for that.
I have been in therapy for years now. I feel it’s all finally coming to ahead in my mind since the wedding. It’s hard to process.
I have low contact with my mother, but not sure there’s much point in going fully no contact as she has no hold over me whatsoever. She lives about 3 hours away anyway so it’s never going to be close. We never speak on the phone (I hate speaking on the phone to anyone I think possibly cause of some of the horrible phone calls I have had from my dad over the years). She did not help me when my baby was born, I was angry at her as she said some fairly unhelpful things around induction when my baby was ‘late’. I didn’t buy her an xmas present last year for first time - just so bored of her saying ‘what do you want this year’ and just ordering something from Amazon, I have always gone out my way to get her a unique present, but I don’t think she has ever done that in her life. I have no desire to communicate with her very much anymore, it’s her fault my dad was invited to the wedding as she put pressure on me to do so (no idea why as they hate each other) - I said at the time ‘oh so you want me to invite my dad so you feel comfortable but in doing so make myself uncomfortable on my big day’.
I have a brother and I have never broached with him how I feel our parents were abusive. He is having some mental health problems right now. It’s hard to know how to tackle it. He is still very much in the narcissistic grasp of our father. I do believe he knows he’s an awful person but I think he plays the game due to inheritance and also blind duty. He is neuro diverse and not well off at all, three kids and him and his wife in a 2 bed council house, all whilst my dad rattles around in his 3 bed house where he lives alone (his girlfriend hasn’t moved in after 20 years together - pretty telling) and dad had made it clear he will get the house when he dies. I told him that I am going fully no contact with our dad and he said he was sorry he couldn’t keep him happy at the wedding and ultimately prevent his bad behaviour, that broke my heart. I just wish I could save him from years more of having to endure this horrendous man, and I also worry for my niece being exposed to him.
I am not sure what I need from posting this but it’s good to get it all out.
Sending hugs everyone