I think it is very complicated and that sometimes, therapists (and in my family’s case a psychiatrist) can sometimes do more harm than good, especially if they apply blanket assumptions to complex situations.
Many years before it happened in my family, I watched as a friend went through a very traumatic experience. At the time, she needed support from her family, and they let her down.
The psychiatric help she received helped her break down the reasons why, which was mostly down to a narcissistic mother and (I think) a weak father. She was told that her father, who she’d always seen as loving and kind, was just as bad as her abusive mother, for not protecting her. The thought that the man she’d always seen as her lovely dad was as bad as her mum, was much more traumatic for her than accepting that her mother was a bully, which she’d always known. I know this thought was incredibly painful to her, but I assumed the psychiatrist knew what he or she was talking about.
Years later, without having realised a similar scenario was playing out in my own family, I got my troubled, teenage son psychiatric help, for what I believed was depression. I was aware his father was abusive, but thought there was also a personality clash occurring.
It hadn’t crossed my mind that I would now be the one painted as the enabler. The reasons I was still in the marriage were complex and I’m not going to go into them, but I will only say that, when a psychiatrist asked me later, whether I had made the decisions I had, with the best intentions for my children, I could honestly answer that I had.
I was fortunate that my son and I were able to build our relationship back up after he went non contact with me. I know I was incredibly fortunate that my own parents supported my son through it. I think they were a significant factor in stopping him falling into addiction or worse. They also ensured that all contact was not lost, as I was able to send him letters and know he got them. It was the worst time in my life and the ill health that came with it is still a factor, even years later.
Even my parents saw me as “the enabler” for a while, even though they didn’t cut contact with me, thank goodness. It took a friend of theirs, saying very firmly to them that I was a victim too, to snap them out of that black and white thinking about the situation.
So what I would say is that situations are nuanced and not black and white, especially around the parent who might be designated as “the enabler”. I think my son was dangerously young to be encouraged to go no-contact and it’s by vey good fortune that he survived it. Without very strong support, I think it could have the opposite effect to that it’s meant to have and could lead to the patient spiraling out of control.
So I can’t say NC is always wrong. There are situations, some of them described in this thread, where it is obviously the right thing to do. Enabling your spouse to sexually abuse children (for example) is a very clear dereliction of duty as a parent.
But there are many situations where the abuse is much less clear cut. I’d also say that, even where there is obvious abuse, there are times when people stay as they know that 50:50 living arrangements after separation would give their spouse or partner unrestricted access to the child.
So those helping young people especially, should be much more careful than they sometimes are. The current situation, with so many therapists pushing affirmative care for children who say they are trans is an eye opener for many who would assume these people know what they are talking about. These black and white, right or wrong and no in between versions of life can be very dangerous.
I believe it’s also widely considered that many people who go into psychiatry or psychology do so because they are troubled themselves. I think that, as with having transitioned doctors driving gender medicine, there is the possibility of a conflict of interest here, that may well lead to a branch of the medical establishment that is not always being driven by altruistic and rational people. Something to think on, perhaps.