Hi,
I actually don't know where to start, but to cut a long story short, I feel really upset and let down with my DPs, but for different reasons.
My dad has always been physically there, but emotionally distant. I know he loves me, but shows no interest in me at all. Has always been very awkward around me and talks to strangers easier than he does to me. I really struggled through my teens and he really was awful during that time. Left it all to my mum and would just yell at me and would often call me a "little shit". When I say I struggled, I don't mean I was a trouble maker, I mean I had severe social anxiety and depression and sometimes couldn't leave the house. It was very dark time and I still struggle today. There was also a physical incident which I have been getting a lot of flash backs to recently and I have a lot of anger about it, understably.
My mum always showed a lot of love and still does, but is becoming more and more self absorbed, rude and defensive. This was always her personality, but I think as she's aged, it's just becoming amplified.
I lost it with her over the weekend, as her rudeness was on another level, but she couldn't see she had done anything wrong. I am surprised at how angry I still am. I thought maybe things would have blown over, but this last episode was just a step too far and I'm struggling to move past it.
Another big issue is that they both drink a lot and encouraged me to drink from a young age. My mum now just lies and says that's not the case, that I was a difficult teen and that I insisted they bought me drink! How could I insist...as a child?! I think I believed that for a long time, but now I have a teen dd, who they also encourage to drink (!), I realise what a load of rubbish that was. On holiday I'd be drunk on margaritas and shots at 14 and they just laughed.
I now drink too much and whereas I know I have to take responsibility for that as an adult, I do feel quite a bit of resentment when I think how normalised it was and just how much I was encouraged.
We see each other a lot and most of the time I can bite my tongue, bury my feeling and bad memories, but I can't seem to do that so well these days.
I don't know what to do, if anything. I love them both a lot, but something has to change doesn't it? I am very mindful that they're now in their 70's, but that can't excuse everything.
I know that feeling loved by both parents is a privilege and not everyone had/has that, but is that really all that matters? Do I just suck it up and accept they'll never change - my mum will always be rude and difficult and my dad won't ever be interested in me?
I don't really know what I'm expecting out of this. I suppose writing it down is quite cathartic, but I suppose it would be nice to get some advice.
Thanks for reading.