i grew up with parents who kept me at arm’s length, were neglectful and emotionally distant when I was little. I felt they would view me very much as there for their entertainment as an extension of them but be uninterested in my feelings, and were more preoccupied with themselves and each other than me. I was NC with them for five years from the age of 16 when I left home, then LC until I was 30 and had my own DC.
they since have seemed to change. They are helpful with DC and are surprisingly good with their DGC. On more hopeful days I find myself believing that the years of NC and LC made them want me in their life more and appreciate me, but if I am being cynical I feel like by being NC/LC robbed them of being able to have me and DGC as a happy family for appearances sake, which is very important to them.
3 years ago my dad was diagnosed with dementia. He has become aggressive and has some very difficult physical and mental symptoms to manage which I help my mum
with a lot, on top of work and care for DC.
Both of them have sworn me to secrecy about this diagnosis and involve me in their elaborate attempts to cover up what are very obvious symptoms of dementia on his part, in front of all close family and friends. Eg forgetting people’s names, getting lost, being violent, telling elaborate stories and half truths as a mixture of the past and present. I am expending a lot of energy doing this for them, covering for the stories, making up excuses, and am subject to constant paranoia from them that I have let the cat out of the bag. They will often give me the cold shoulder / punishing treatment because they suspect I have said something to someone, but I never have. This is all despite the fact I am doing a lot for them / contributing to pay for their care.
This year, my partner left me and the DC by having an affair with a younger woman who posted about it on her social media. My parents were supportive enough during the days of finding out, but I have since received correspondence from three family members and a couple of family friends saying that my mum has told them the full story, including sent them links with the social media posts of the woman talking about her affair with my partner (not using names of course, just about her experience.) These family and friends know names, dates, places, people. How much I cried. How I begged him to stay. How much money I have left since he’s gone.
i know I should be angry, I know it’s obvious that it’s hypocritical and a clear breach of trust, but I really need to understand why they do this. Why is it ok for their life to be private and not mine? Why can’t they return the trust and respect I have extended to them? Why are they constantly protecting themselves and each other and not me? I just don’t know what goes through their heads. It’s like I have a childlike mindset when it comes to them. I can think in an adult way about everything else.