jackskellingtonsgirl
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Why is it that if someone is in a relationship with an abuser NOBODY outside the relationship will defend the abuser, but if you are the adult child of an abusive parent you are expected to forgive and forget? Why is that? Who made up that rule?
My father is an alcoholic and he verbally and emotionally abused my mother for more than 30 years. He controlled and manipulated her, told her she was fat, an idiot, lucky to have him, whatever. He moved out a few years ago because she just was not good enough for him. He wanted to find someone better, so he had a string of affairs with some "high quality" women off the internet. All the while he was still calling my mother to come do stuff for him, then screaming at her when he thought she didn't do it fast enough, or to his standards. Sick, sick, sick. He divorced her but still kept her around for slave purposes.
Now he has terminal liver failure. Big surprise. I had very limited contact with him when he was still with my mother, but after he left her I stopped speaking to him. I have worked through my feelings about him and I'm done. I have no desire to see him or speak to him or anything else. DH understands now better than he used to that I want NOTHING to do with my father. At first DH couldn't really get it, but now that we have been married for 14 years and he has seen what goes on he knows better than to judge me for my decision to distance myself. DS never saw much of my father to begin with, so no loss for him.
My problem is my mother and the rest of the extended family who keep telling me I should forgive my father and go see him blah blah blah. What is that? Why can't they respect the fact that it took me a long time to move beyond the hurt he caused? I have done what I needed to do to mend and move forward. Why would I want to jump back in and wallow in the muck? My father is the most self-centered, egotistical, pompous individual I can think of. Time after time he chose to do things that were disrespectful to my mother, to me, to our whole family. He is a disgrace. So why is it that I am being tagged as the horrible one in this scenario? Do people magically become saints when they have a terminal illness? Because he is still mean and controlling, he is just not as competent as he was. It is in no way healthy for me to "forget" the way I was treated growing up, and for his siblings to assume they know what my upbringing was like is laughable. They don't know squat. They never once stayed overnight at our house so how on earth could they possibly know what it was like to live there?
My mother is completely brainwashed - she was systematically deconstructed over more than 3 decades. She heard every day how worthless she was, how she was so lucky to have such a perfect husband because she could never survive on her own. I don't blame her for the way she thinks because she can't help it. I have tried to explain to her that her relationship with him is VERY unhealthy and dysfunctional, but she refuses to change. I am totally opposed to the belief that family should be forgiven for any and all transgressions based solely on the fact that there is a blood relation. Who came up with that crap? If anyone else (a friend, a co-worker, a stranger) treated me that way I can guarantee that NOBODY would be telling me to forgive him and go visit him and take my child to see him and so forth. How did it become acceptable to treat your family members like crap? The way I see it, I am by far the most stable and sane one in this whole situation, but I am being targeted as the enemy. Maybe I fell down a rabbit hole when I wasn't looking.
My father is an alcoholic and he verbally and emotionally abused my mother for more than 30 years. He controlled and manipulated her, told her she was fat, an idiot, lucky to have him, whatever. He moved out a few years ago because she just was not good enough for him. He wanted to find someone better, so he had a string of affairs with some "high quality" women off the internet. All the while he was still calling my mother to come do stuff for him, then screaming at her when he thought she didn't do it fast enough, or to his standards. Sick, sick, sick. He divorced her but still kept her around for slave purposes.
Now he has terminal liver failure. Big surprise. I had very limited contact with him when he was still with my mother, but after he left her I stopped speaking to him. I have worked through my feelings about him and I'm done. I have no desire to see him or speak to him or anything else. DH understands now better than he used to that I want NOTHING to do with my father. At first DH couldn't really get it, but now that we have been married for 14 years and he has seen what goes on he knows better than to judge me for my decision to distance myself. DS never saw much of my father to begin with, so no loss for him.
My problem is my mother and the rest of the extended family who keep telling me I should forgive my father and go see him blah blah blah. What is that? Why can't they respect the fact that it took me a long time to move beyond the hurt he caused? I have done what I needed to do to mend and move forward. Why would I want to jump back in and wallow in the muck? My father is the most self-centered, egotistical, pompous individual I can think of. Time after time he chose to do things that were disrespectful to my mother, to me, to our whole family. He is a disgrace. So why is it that I am being tagged as the horrible one in this scenario? Do people magically become saints when they have a terminal illness? Because he is still mean and controlling, he is just not as competent as he was. It is in no way healthy for me to "forget" the way I was treated growing up, and for his siblings to assume they know what my upbringing was like is laughable. They don't know squat. They never once stayed overnight at our house so how on earth could they possibly know what it was like to live there?
My mother is completely brainwashed - she was systematically deconstructed over more than 3 decades. She heard every day how worthless she was, how she was so lucky to have such a perfect husband because she could never survive on her own. I don't blame her for the way she thinks because she can't help it. I have tried to explain to her that her relationship with him is VERY unhealthy and dysfunctional, but she refuses to change. I am totally opposed to the belief that family should be forgiven for any and all transgressions based solely on the fact that there is a blood relation. Who came up with that crap? If anyone else (a friend, a co-worker, a stranger) treated me that way I can guarantee that NOBODY would be telling me to forgive him and go visit him and take my child to see him and so forth. How did it become acceptable to treat your family members like crap? The way I see it, I am by far the most stable and sane one in this whole situation, but I am being targeted as the enemy. Maybe I fell down a rabbit hole when I wasn't looking.



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