I've been in my SC's lives for over 10 years. During that time I poured so much care and love into being the best stepmum I could possibly be. I did so much research and every decision was made with the children in mind, normally putting my own needs last.
DH and his ex had an acrimonious divorce. Communication was difficult in the early years and non-existent in recent years. The mood is high-conflict, abusive and avoidant. The children have been used as weapons, they are the ones to deliver messages and sabotage is BM's number one aim. There is constant bad- mouthing, manipulation and spiteful games being played.
For me I have been absorbing an awful lot of this pain and frustration over the years. I've been living in a state of constant anxiety and stress. I hoped to protect the children from all the conflict, and hoped things would either get better in time or that the children would grow up to see that things are not right. I feel like I've made so many sacrifices at the detriment to my mental health. I hoped one day it would all be worth it.
10 years down the line and the children who are now either adults or soon to turn 18 are fiercly loyal to BM. They stand up for her behaviour and believe that nothing is wrong. All attempts to gently discuss harmful family dynamics are shut down. It is my belief that they are very scared of upsetting BM. It feels like all the work I've put in to building a relationship with them has been for nothing. Years of alienation and loyalty binds make everything seem hopeless. It's hard for me to feel emotionally safe around them.
I'm now at a crossroads. I've massively taken a step back over this last year to protect my health. This has caused strain within my own family and friend relationships who have had no idea how much I've been struggling and are surprised at my withdrawal. I feel a lot of guilt. I'm having instrusive thoughts everyday trying to figure out what to do.
I'm aware this is a real crossroads and what happens over the next couple of years will determine the SCs relationship with me and their Dad for the rest of our lives. There seems to be little interest on their side so it would be me putting in most of the effort.
I would appreciate any insights from those who have been in a similar position. Overall is it best to admit defeat now before these is more pain and disappointment? or to keep on trying indefinitely?