Hello everyone, I am back here after about three years in need of a little support. I found this board back when I first starting going to therapy. My therapist and husband helped me see that my parents have a personality disorder and altho she didn't want to diagnose them without seeing them, she felt that they had strong narcissistic tendencies.
Reading this board 3 years ago, along with my therapy, really helped me.
So, things had started to settle down with me and my parents. My therapist helped me to define some clear boundaries for them. This was so hard and new for me.
One boundary that my husband and I set for my parents was that they weren't to see or talk to our kids without us knowing about it. They had to talk to us first before talking to the kids. This was because my parents would go behind our backs and try to set up times to see our kids without us knowing.
They would talk to the kids and the kids would assume we knew about it and then they'd show up at our house all ready to take the kids out. When we'd balk at this, they would act all innocent. "gosh, we thought the kids told you.... gee whiz, we just want to take them to a movie, what's the big deal?" etc etc.
The implication was that we were totally over-reacting because how could we deny a grandparent access to their grandchild? It was more difficult because, of course, the kids would be disappointed if they thought they were going to do something fun and we weren't letting them.
Anyway, we made a hard and fast boundary, "if you don't talk to us first, you may not see the kids." We explained this to our kids who are now old enough to understand it pretty well. (they're now 15, 11 and 9)
My parents pushed this boundary a lot for about a year, but then they seemed to be getting the picture.
Still, there were bumps in the road and many times I would find myself making excuses for them. I sometimes bought into their song and dance routine.
Just an example of them violating this boundary this fall: My stepmom came over to our house when she knew that both me and my husband wouldn't be home. (All she needed to do was call us first and let us know, but she didn't.) However, my kids wouldn't let her in because they told her they didn't have permission to have any visitors while we were gone. Wow, I was so proud of my kids that day and I thought it sucked that they had to be in that position.
Well, that was biggest violation until a couple weeks ago.
My oldest was turning 15 on the weekend. In the past, we'd have a family birthday party for her with grandparents, etc. But, she has way outgrown that stuff. She just wanted a sleepover and trip to the mall with her friends.
I think my stepmom was annoyed that we weren't having an official family party for her. So, she took it upon herself to throw one. She works in the school district that my kids attend. She went to my daughter's cafeteria and decorated a table with signs and balloons saying "Happy Birthday from Grandma" and made a cake, etc. My daughter walked into the cafeteria to this huge scene with the kids who usually sit at that table angry at her for taking their spot and everyone else staring at her wondering "what the heck??"
She was mortified.
Now, some kids might love having that kind of attention, but if you know my daughter for even 5 minutes, you would know that she is not one of those kids.
She was so embarrassed.
This "party" was not about doing something nice for my daughter, it was about showing off what an awesome grandma she has.
Anyway, so, my husband and I went to talk to my parents about this issue. Once again, talking about our boundary of not seeing the kids without telling us. We were so careful with our words, we didn't yell, we used a calm serious tone.
Of course, they blew up. How could we be so callous? Here they go to the trouble of giving our daughter a fun party at school and we just don't appreciate it. and on and on.... It ended with them telling us to "get out the f-ing door!" (This was a shock to me, my parents have always had a thing against using the f word.)
Okay, so that was that. I was done. In the past I had hoped that we could keep some kind of relationship if my husband and I were just more assertive with our boundaries. But, to have them behave this way was too much.
But, this is not the end of the story.
Of all things, they wrote me a letter apologizing!! I was shocked. They have never apologized for anything, believe me. This was huge.
Of course, the apology is a little lacking, they said, "It is regretful that we were all angry and couldn't use this time to communicate further." Not quite accepting responsibility, is it?
However, I felt pulled back in by them. Why can they pull me in so easily? Why do I keep hoping that this will be the time that they start treating me like they care about my feelings?
Well, I stewed about their letter for a week and I wrote them a response. I told them that I was happy they wrote me the letter, but I only feel saddened that things had to get this bad before they would try to apologize. I told them that caring how I feel should be the starting point, not their last resort. And I told them that our relationship is done.
This was really hard to do. But, I believe that it is the only option anymore. The fact that they can't honor so simple a request, "please let us know before seeing the kids." -- I mean, how hard is that???
If you have hung in with me this far in reading this-- THANK YOU! -- It really helps just to type it out. But if you have any feedback for me I'd love to hear it. I feel so exhausted dealing with them. I am sick of spending so much energy on this relationship that isn't really even a relationship.