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Post by eternaloptimism on Apr 23, 2017 13:32:56 GMT -5
Another weekend, another family event. Naturally, she's going and she's taking our kids. I guess I need to work on coping with the emotions this new reality triggers. You need to use these opportunities to do stuff you always wanted to do maybe Ted. Stop focusing on what's going on with the family and get out and do some Ted stuff. I know it's hard. X
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Post by ted on Apr 23, 2017 20:43:29 GMT -5
Thanks, eternaloptimism. I went to the driving range and hit a bucket of balls. It's not exactly "stuff I always wanted to do," but it qualifies as "Ted stuff," and it burned off a little adrenaline. Small steps.
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Post by Venus Erotes on Apr 23, 2017 21:02:30 GMT -5
Oh ted I am so sorry you are going through this! Your family - WTF? Your ex is certainly a manipulator. How dare they side with her. That said, If you are invited, please do your best to attend. It's wrong of them to not respect your wishes. I can only imagine the crazy the ex grew up with to turn her into such a manipulative person. My guess is sexual abuse and manipulation is how she learned to survive. I hope you are in counseling (shit here I go again - sorry everyone, I'm a counseling/therapy junkie. I admit it) and you are able to discuss these feelings and work through them in a healthy way. You deserve love and for your family to choose her over your wishes is wrong. I wish I could help. This disturbs me to no end.
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Post by thistooshallpass on May 17, 2017 10:24:55 GMT -5
It's choice / consequence / response / choice in action. Indeed, it just sucks. I'm not trying to be vindictive and "freeze her out." I was just hoping for some safe space with my own family. I guess I shouldn't have counted them a part of my support network. Time to find reinforcements from elsewhere. Family drama. Does it get anymore dramatic than that?! Oh, yeah. Sexless marriage drama. Totally forgot about that one. Ted, I can relate to the situation that you're experiencing and know where you're coming from with all of that. Yeah, it totally sucks. But It's good that you care to want to be with your family. The fact is, that people will do what they want to do regardless of your thoughts or feelings about any particular situation. You'd think family would stand by you in certain situations, but you're only creating more grief for yourself by holding on to that expectation. I know just how frustrating it must be. From my perspective, you have 2 choices here. Well, at least 2 that I can think of at the moment. You can say, "Fuck it", realizing that you do care about your family and that not seeing them when you can might create some kind of regret for you down the road. I mean, time does go by and with it opportunities to be with those that you love. As an example, I'll share with you a bit about my situation. And I promise not to steal your thunder while doing so. I have 2 sisters. Both of which are extremely toxic to my physical and mental health. CDC (wear your orange containment unit suit) toxic. Every year I travel down to Florida to visit them. Why on earth would I want to do a thing like that?!?? Because my mother lives with one of them. And because I love my mom, I put up with her. My older sis is what is known as an Emotional Vampire. She'll suck the life energy out of you if you let her. OK, so I come away from the situation drained. But what helps me to deal with it while I'm there is the fact that I focus on what REALLY matters. And that is, that I get to spend quality time with a mother that I love and care about. It's not like she's going to be around forever, and I only get to see her a few days a year. Now, there's that other sister. My fraternal twin. I have to deal with her too when I'm in Florida. You'd think we'd be close, being that she's a twin and all. Well, we actually get along a little bit better since she moved 1,300 miles away. But OMG!! She is SO difficult to deal with. It's not even like walking on eggshells with her, it's like walking on a very thin layer of molten magma that can give way at any moment. That should give you an idea of what it's like being around my 2 sisters. OK, so choice #1 involves focusing on what's truly important. One way of coping with a situation that you're totally not happy with; and one that makes you feel like you're being betrayed, is to stop making yourself into a victim. It's just a matter of people wanting to do what they want to do regardless of the situation. You mention that you wanted a safe space with your family. OK. I can understand that. But if you don't feel like you have one with them (when your STBX is around), then create one for YOURSELF. Allow YOU to be the safe space. Then it will be like you have an invisible bubble around you (similar to a CDC containment suit) and no one can touch you. Nothing will bother you. It all just moves around you but doesn't get in. But before you create this bubble around you, depressurize it of any negative emotions. The only emotions you want to keep inside of your bubble are the positive ones. Forget that your family has (seemingly) sided with your STBX. Dispel any notions that your STBX is conspiring against you in any way, regardless of whether it's true or not. Let her be the martyr. You can be the better man by just going about things like it doesn't bother you. Easier said than done? Well, let me tell you my friend. If I can do it. Anyone can. And I'm talking about a situation that has literally induced panic (anxiety) attacks. Believe me, the symptoms can feel so real and so terrifying. My situation with my family did not change and won't change. But "I" changed. Remember, it's not really them against you. It's you against you. Stop fighting with yourself. It's not a fight that you can win. When you're in your bubble and it starts to feel like it might pop, just say to yourself, "This too shall pass." And the fact is, that it will. Now ... moving on to Choice #2. Choice #2 didn't work out for me. It involved avoiding my sisters entirely. But that meant not seeing my mother (and also my wife's sister, whose family are really pleasant to be around). It's kind of convenient to vacation in South Florida because I get to stay at the beach; and since my family doesn't live far from where I stay, I get to visit them. And believe me, after visiting them, I needed the beach to recuperate from the mental and emotional drain that I experience while there. At that point, I hadn't invented the "Emotional Bubble" yet. Now this is why choice #2 didn't really work. At first it did. But only until I started feeling the negative effects of such a choice. For 3 years I lied about where I was going to vacation. I stayed at the same place. But would drive right by my family's house on the way down to Florida, thereby avoiding all that stress. But in doing so, I created a different kind of stress that was caused by guilt. I felt so horribly guilty by the 3rd year of not seeing my family, that I had to resort to a healthier coping mechanism. That's when I came up with the Bubble idea. The realization that I missed precious time with those that I love and care about made me feel worse off than if I had just put all of my negative emotions aside. It was just a matter of changing my perspective in such a way that would help me to better deal with a difficult situation. Mind you, there are times when I actually think about Choosing #2 again. But I quickly change my mind when I think about the fact that all things will pass. That's good, because you know that situations like the one that you're in won't last forever. But you also don't want to let slip by any opportunities to experience the good within all the perceived bad, or even the perceived ugly. Because when you look at things from a different perspective, it changes your perception of things. Think of it all as a win-win situation. Everyone will get something out of it in their own way. Including you. Don't know if any of this has helped you, Ted. But I hope it has in some way or another.
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Post by JonDoe on May 17, 2017 23:02:00 GMT -5
You should certainly attend! Be festive! Fix her a plate of food! Sprinkle a little ricin on for added zest! May I suggest to prepare a yummy plate of Exlax brownies!
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Post by WindSister on May 18, 2017 8:40:32 GMT -5
Indeed, it just sucks. I'm not trying to be vindictive and "freeze her out." I was just hoping for some safe space with my own family. I guess I shouldn't have counted them a part of my support network. Time to find reinforcements from elsewhere. You mention that you wanted a safe space with your family. OK. I can understand that. But if you don't feel like you have one with them (when your STBX is around), then create one for YOURSELF. Allow YOU to be the safe space. Then it will be like you have an invisible bubble around you (similar to a CDC containment suit) and no one can touch you. Nothing will bother you. It all just moves around you but doesn't get in. But before you create this bubble around you, depressurize it of any negative emotions. The only emotions you want to keep inside of your bubble are the positive ones. Forget that your family has (seemingly) sided with your STBX. Dispel any notions that your STBX is conspiring against you in any way, regardless of whether it's true or not. Let her be the martyr. You can be the better man by just going about things like it doesn't bother you. Easier said than done? Well, let me tell you my friend. If I can do it. Anyone can. And I'm talking about a situation that has literally induced panic (anxiety) attacks. Believe me, the symptoms can feel so real and so terrifying. My situation with my family did not change and won't change. But "I" changed. Remember, it's not really them against you. It's you against you. Stop fighting with yourself. It's not a fight that you can win. When you're in your bubble and it starts to feel like it might pop, just say to yourself, "This too shall pass." And the fact is, that it will. ^^^^^^Just.... WOW. LOVED THIS!!! ^^^^^^^ "Allow YOU to be the safe place." It's hard right now, but you will find it gets easier with time. You will find your niche in the family again and it will be meaningful. But love that idea of being your own safe place. Great stuff.
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Post by ted on May 20, 2018 1:45:53 GMT -5
I have an update, a year later. It's been more than four years now since we split. I've tried and tried to communicate to my parents how it makes me feel that they embrace her like a daughter while treating their son, me, like an outcast. Being at an impasse, I reluctantly agreed to retry these conversations in a family therapist's office.
Five sessions in now, it's been a complete disaster. I never thought I'd see my parents act that way in front of a third party. I knew they had it in them, and they exhibit it privately, but I thought they had a sense of shame. I suppose seeing that helps me confirm that I'm not crazy, I'm not imagining things, that's what they really think and who they really are.
I tried to bring the insanity to a close today. I announced that after being completely ambushed last session, I was changing my tact. I've tried—for four years now—to help them understand my feelings, and my reasons for desiring a different family structure so that I can get on with my life. I thought if I could just explain myself better, they'd understand, show some compassion, and make some changes. But it isn't working, and I can't keep working this approach for another four years—it's killing me emotionally. (Truth be told, it's not a healthy approach either; I was still playing out my damned childhood: seeking and waiting for approval from mommy and daddy, because their approval defines eveything—right and wrong, whether my feelings about something are okay or not okay, whether I'm a good person or a bad person, whether I can do something or not. I'm a 38-year-old man with kids, dammit, enough!)
So I said I'm no longer defending myself to you. Here are my boundaries, they're not up for debate, and let the chips falls where they may. I'm willing and interested in participating in a family structure where I'm your son. And like your other sons, my family and I, which is me and my kids, attend family functions like holidays, birthdays, etc. We get together occasionally. You babysit occasionally. I invite you to the kids ballgames and recitals. All the normally family stuff. But I'm not willing to participate in a family structure where my ex wife is your daughter and my sister; therefore, I don't want her to be at all the family gatherings. I don't want you to visit with her and my kids multiple times a week and only come to my house four times in four years. I don't want to constantly be made aware of your park days, and your girls nights, and your Bible studies, and your trips together, and whatever else. And your relationship with my kids needs to be primarily through me, not through her. Those are my kids, and that's my family. I know you're their grandparents, I want you to see them, and I'm offering you a way; but it quite naturally upsets me when anyone does an end-run around me to have a relationship with my kids. This is the kind of relationship I'm willing to have; otherwise, I'm bowing out. I need to move forward and construct a healthy, workable, post-divorce life for myself, and I'm going to do that with or without you.
There was quite a bit of howling at my preposterous notions of what constitutes an appropriate, post-divorce family structure.
I'm not expecting a happy ending here. I don't expect I'll be seeing them again, and I don't expect they'll show any sensitivity to what I said about my kids.
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Post by choosinghappy on May 20, 2018 7:54:48 GMT -5
Good for you setting boundaries. I’m sorry it’s been so hard for you and that they don’t seem to be listening. I hope it will get better. And if it doesn’t I hope for you that you’ll be able to move on and construct your family in the way you need for YOU.
What did the therapist have to say?
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Post by GeekGoddess on May 20, 2018 9:49:05 GMT -5
Excellent work, ted - and it sounds very difficult. You definitely acted the mature 38-yr old adult. I am also interested in what the family therapist had to say in response. It is so difficult to individuate at later ages. I was also in my 30’s when I found that I gave way too much credence to what my parents thought (at a subconscious level). It’s hard work but you are doing it very well! Stand up for yourself. It IS worth every bit of pain involved.
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Post by greatcoastal on May 20, 2018 10:00:24 GMT -5
I'm glad for you and emotionally hurt for you at the same time. There is so much going on here, sadly I relate to too much of it, especially what I went through with having my FIL living right there in the center of "MY FAMILY- MY WIFE- MY HOUSE-MY KIDS- MY FINANCES" I think that is the first time I have ever listed those things as "mine". How dare I consider other people as "mine" but when things go wrong... suddenly it's my responsibility, my duty, my problems. There are Bible verses that I find extremely powerful and helpful as a guide line to setting boundaries. When it comes to leaving your parents and having your own family. www.openbible.info/topics/leaving_parentsYou asked for what you wanted, you put yourself first, you stopped seeking approval, you faced your fears, and you where brutally honest, you are no longer ashamed of asking for what you want. Your family is not used to that. They are not going to change, but you will and you will see the change in how new relationships treat you. There's a lot of casualties that come from a divorce. One of the big ones is ending relationships outside of the marriage. Fortunately it opens the door to new relationships, with work on your part. My ex tried some of this on me recently, having the teens there when her family is there, shoving it onto them. My daughter informed me " mom is having her relatives over and wants us to invite our friends to be with them. I don't want to. I'm not interested in being with them, it's boring, it's embarrassing to my friends, the house is still a mess. If my friend comes over I am going to just hide in my room with her anyway. My brother and sister are already planning on avoiding it and going over to their friends houses, they don't want to be a part of it. My friends don't want to have to listen to 85 yr old grandpa, he won't shut up." I then found myself offering to my teens, " My sister lives in the mountains near the Blue Ridge Parkway, she would love to have us spend a week with her in the fall, and see all the leaves changing, would you like to do that?" They where like, " yea... that would be great, maybe we could see snow!!" There is so much that goes on with families and their set in stone ways. Again my heart goes out to you, and applaud you for considering YOURSELF AND YOUR FAMILY!
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Post by elkclan2 on May 20, 2018 14:56:56 GMT -5
Wow wow wow Ted, I guess like everyone else here, I'll just add my 'that really sucks'. My mom was a bit like that. But because they live so far away it didn't come up much, although my mother did disrespect my wishes re. discussing politics with my ex on Facebook at a time when I wasn't sure what might set him off (he's gone in a dark direction politically). But eventually I got through, I think, or rather - my brother really laid into her for it and she listened to him. Of course my mom is shit with boundaries and she actually flirts with and ogles my boyfriend. it's sooooo inappropriate.
PRACTICALLY I think there's room for compromise on this, like some holidays but not others, but compromise goes two ways and it doesn't sound like your parents are willing to do that.
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Post by ted on May 20, 2018 18:19:19 GMT -5
Good for you setting boundaries. I’m sorry it’s been so hard for you and that they don’t seem to be listening. I hope it will get better. And if it doesn’t I hope for you that you’ll be able to move on and construct your family in the way you need for YOU. What did the therapist have to say? Thanks for the affirmation, choosinghappy . The therapist has played it pretty neutral throughout. He’s occasionally restated some of my positions in analogies or stories in an a thinly veiled attempt to get my parents to concede an obvious point, but they always identify some trivial difference between his hypothetical and our situation, and use it to entirely dismiss his argument. It makes them sound pretty stupid, actually. (Again, can they not see things like this or have they no shame?) He does often remark that their positions are unusual, but he never confronts them with it. In fact, so that his remarks don’t sound too critical, he often trips over himself to say “It’s unusual, but I understand that your family dynamics and closeness to her are different than most situations.” I’m not sure what he actually means, but they take it as a complement and a justification for dismissing any comparisons to societal norms. The one point on which he’s most clearly given his opinion is that it’s quite unreasonable to expect me to be okay with her presence at holidays, or ask me to take turns with her. But they’re unswayed even on that issue. He’s pushed me a few times, suggesting perhaps there are deeper, childhood reasons for my opposition to my parents. I’ve always admitted the possibly for some component of that, but make the counterpoint that I am first and foremost trying to address current-day logistical issues with my post-divorce life here, and that those are motivation enough for my boundary setting. He’s said a few times, directed towards me, “I’d really like to understand where your anger is coming from,” as if it’s a problem. I think he’s off-base here. First of all, I’ve answered several times: “Well, to the extent you’re seeing some anger, recognize we’re talking about boundary-crossing with regard to my self-definition, my wife, and my children. So you might understand the territory can’t be any more sensitive for me than that.” Secondly, if you were a fly on the wall, I think you’d be hard pressed to label me as angry. Mostly, I’d say I’ve been more rhetorically powerful, because I’m articulate, clear, rational, direct, etc.; especially in contrast to them. Yes, I’ve flourished some anger at times: firmness, a bit of a stern face, a determined and serious tone of voice. I think it’s amazingly healthy of me, actually! I’m very proud of my newfound ability to stand up for myself. At no point have I ever lost my composure, used sarcasm, resorted to name calling or ad hominem, or raised my voice—all things they’ve done routinely in these sessions, by the way. My best guess is that was trying to find something critical to say to me in order to appear fair and even handed, but who knows. Counselors should really be more carful about unwittingly coaching codependents to be more agreeable and nice unless there’s really a problem to be addressed. Especially in a setting where I’ve finally mustered the courage to confront the very people that made me that way! That’s about the worst thing he could have said to my formerly codependent self; it would have thrown me into a tizzy of self-doubt and weakness. I’m glad I’ve been doing my own individual for therapy for years now and have a more stable, well-developed sense of self, and some integration of the anger formerly repressed and relegated to my shadow. Yeah, when you’re actively poking me in the sensitive parts, look the fuck out. In summary, joint counseling is pretty much for the dogs. It wasn’t very helpful with my STBX, and it hasn’t been helpful with my parents. The only reason I agreed is that it was the only condition under which my parents would have a discussion. They refuse to talk to me outside of the counselor’s office (but do expect I’ll show up at family gatherings and play nice).
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Post by ted on May 20, 2018 18:32:35 GMT -5
[....] It is so difficult to individuate at later ages. I was also in my 30’s when I found that I gave way too much credence to what my parents thought (at a subconscious level). It’s hard work but you are doing it very well! Stand up for yourself. It IS worth every bit of pain involved. Thank you for the encouragement, GeekGoddess. You're so right, it’s worth it. Prior to the end of my SM and the resulting soul-searching, I had no idea I had this problem. Life-crises like our SMs are weird like that. In hindsight, they seem like prerequisites and catalysts for personal growth we otherwise never would have had.
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Post by baza on May 20, 2018 18:48:31 GMT -5
FWIW I think that out of adversity, great opportunity arises for learning and personal growth and evolvement. Indeed this group - in my opinion - contains some of the most evolved and evolving people I know. None of this is much fun in the moment, that's for sure, but good does come out of it. Keep evolving Brother ted . You are going well.
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Post by ted on May 20, 2018 19:14:21 GMT -5
I'm glad for you and emotionally hurt for you at the same time. There is so much going on here, sadly I relate to too much of it, especially what I went through with having my FIL living right there in the center of "MY FAMILY- MY WIFE- MY HOUSE-MY KIDS- MY FINANCES" I think that is the first time I have ever listed those things as "mine". How dare I consider other people as "mine" but when things go wrong... suddenly it's my responsibility, my duty, my problems. There are Bible verses that I find extremely powerful and helpful as a guide line to setting boundaries. When it comes to leaving your parents and having your own family. www.openbible.info/topics/leaving_parents[....] Right? Geez, who taught us we should give up our most personal and valuable things to anyone who makes a strong demand? It’s funny you mention the Bible. My parents are quite staunch Evangelical Christinas. They beat me with Bible verses like those my whole childhood. It was the justification for their authority over me (including telling me I couldn’t date my STBX) until some magical time when I would get married and become one flesh with my wife and form my own family. Yeah, that “one flesh” thing was a letdown. In its metaphorical sense though, they were quite clear about how it would be this inviolate new entity wherein I would be the authority, independent from them, over a family of my own (so until then I’d better obey them). So by their own standards, I cannot fathom what they’ve done to my family. I appealed to them on multiple occasions to back off, that if they valued marriage as much as they were espousing, please back off and give us a chance to reconcile if it’s possible. Nope. No respect for the fabled “one flesh” of their own firstborn son. No sympathy for their own son’s plea to back out of his marriage because he believed it was damaging it. Only arguments as to their rights to my wife and kids. Only arguments about how right and good they were to be trying to make up for whatever I was now failing to provide her. Dirty, nasty, narcissistic, totalitarian hypocrites. They totally blew whatever meager credibility they were lending to their Christianity. Apparently, it’s all just an appeal to supernatural authority to justify their human position de jour. The God card, the highest trump. One of the few times tried to appeal to them on their own grounds, my dad said something to the effect of “You can’t exercise authority if I disagree with you. That would be dangerous. To whom are you accountable?” Not to you, Dad. Certainly not to you. Jesus F. Christ, is it any wonder I've had issues with individuation?
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