What IS the point? Adult kids don't seem to care.
Adult kids don’t care to see us. Don’t even bother to text. We’ve been nothing but generous and helpful. I built my life around them. Big mistake. Don’t talk about God or faith. I don’t know a single person who could deal with my life. What’s the point in trying to feel better? Yes, I know it could be way worse.
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Thank you for your positive outlook
In 1996 I was getting divorced and diagnosed with Lupus. After trying to find jobs without success in teaching, I decided to move from Houston to Arizona. The kids, by then teenagers, chose not to come with me. Their dad, I believe, didn't bolster their relationship with me and stopped holiday visits. I was working a low wage job, and for many years didn't have resources to bring them out, but thought I kept contact. Guess not as well as I thought I did. Also suspect parental alienation.
There's a good book out there called the Rules of Estrangement by Joshua Coleman. Worth a look and it is likely at the library, which is where I found it.
JK, what you are suggesting can and does happen. It's difficult because my eldest is very intelligent and for anyone to suggest he may be perceiving anything incorrectly is going to be met with resistance because he has already convinced himself we are the source of his problems. Hopefully, seeing a qualified counselor may help to sort things out because my son's misperception not only affects his relationship with us but his younger siblings and girlfriend as well. Life can be complicated, to say the least.
To clarify: It was my children who first read the book about emotional neglect. The author said that "good parents" could commit emotional neglect and then she proceeded to rip apart parents.
@marye2 It's terrible when a parent tries to alienate their children from the other parent. The children along with the other parent all lose in that situation.
I know people with issues with their ex-spouse but who have tried to never say anything negative about them. Their issues should not become issues for the children to deal with.
@saundrella People are very resistant to thinking they may be in the wrong and to suggest their perceptions are inaccurate is to them probably insulting. If your son does talk to a counselor that's a step in the right direction. Many would not consider that.
JK
Sons seem happy enough. I went to therapy to try to understand. It is a sad thing. I know it is not me since I have a full range of people who like me where I am.
What is it about the eldest child in families?!!
Am I just imagining it or are most disappointing experiences with the eldest for some reason? Your comments make a lot of sense, logically. But there was one thing I read that stuck out to me, "I am still very, very sad that in older age I cannot expect more family time and connections." I don't know how old you are. I am 73 and my eldest is 42 years old. I can't tell you how many times I have been in tears thinking about the lack of relationship I have with my son. He has many years left in his life; I don't w/ PBC so "time was of the essence" for me. I've since decided to let that thought go. When I did, it lifted a weight off of me.
At least my son has openly told us he is angry and wants to go for counseling but it never seems to happen. (A lot of looking and no finding) You have to do whatever you are convinced is best for you but, for me, I have to continue being who I am. I love my son and have told him, time and again, we will always love him, no matter what. I do not intend to change my core values because he has changed. Whatever he chooses to do is on him, not me!
As far as gift-giving goes, we don't go shopping due to Covid; we simply purchase a gift card at his favorite restaurant or health food store. He hasn't come home for 4 years so we continue to go to his. We've helped him paint and clean his girlfriend's new home. This Christmas, I made a special dish that his gramma used to make, a Finnish favorite, Pannu Kakua. My husband (from India) made him some samosas with mint dip and delivered them hot. Very special :o) My son seemed to appreciate both but had nothing to give in return so reached into his cupboard and handed us a single packet of Biscoff cookies that come in a larger packet of 4 single packets. He knows we have these cookies every day with hot tea. So, good choice!
We go to him because he won't come to us. That's the bottom line. Do I love my son? Yes, as much as ever. I have always told my kids we will always love them, no matter what. That's who we are. He's trying very hard to change that but it's not going to happen. I've gone from withdrawing, emotionally, back to doing what I would normally do for him and, I must say, the more I am able to be myself, the better I feel about him in relationship to myself. I don't have an agenda to make him change. He may never change. But my husband and I have decided to savor whatever we have that's good, focussing on what we do have instead of what we don't have. We are creating more good memories rather than bad ones. Maybe we are fools for doing this but not doing anything is worse...much worse. If we didn't do what we do, I would end up right back where I was, feeling sad all the time. When I was sad all the time, my son was on my mind all the time, I cried easily talking about him and I wasn't sleeping. During that time, I tried very hard to put myself in his place and understand better why he feels the way he does. Your circumstances may be a whole lot different than mine. I'm just saying this is what works best for our situation with our son.
He recently got a puppy and needed someone to take care of it while out of town on business. That puppy is probably the closest thing we will ever have to a grandchild. I keep asking for pictures of the puppy, and that little Golden Doodle is proving to be another memorable "tie" between us. We take whatever we can get and give whatever comes naturally. Of course, there are things we would do differently, in retrospect, but there are also things my son remains angry about (simply doesn't understand our perspective) that we would have to choose to do again, given the chance. I feel if we ever do get into counseling, love is so strong, after all the kindness and care we've continued to demonstrate toward him, an environment is being created in which we all will be more open to understanding each other's different perspectives and accept each other the way we are. Maybe :o) Ya never know.
I believe anger is a natural emotion indicating something is wrong, somewhere, and unless put to constructive use, it will accomplish no good thing either in myself or anyone else. Anger and resentment/disappointment shrivels my heart, set up resistance in myself as well as in the person I am angry with. These negative emotions make me feel empty whereas unconditional love expands my heart and mind and strengthens me from within.
Feel free to disagree.
P.S. I just remembered a saying: "A son is a son until he's married and gone. A daughter is a daughter her whole life long."
Saundra
My son knows he is loved. I am not angry, bargaining, etc. but I have accepted it as it is. If he should invite me for a visit, I would accept, but it will be hard to go. About the same ages as you, and not traveling well.
I understand how you feel even though I don't know the circumstances surrounding your relationship with your son. Never in my wildest dreams did I ever think this sort of thing would happen within our family. But it does. From what I've come to understand, estrangement happens in many families. No consolation, there, but there are many who can commiserate with you.
Needless to say, our illness compounds the pain of estrangement. It is so understandable to expect more from a son any dedicated mother has given so much of herself to in just raising him alone. I hope it helps to know there are those who care. My heart goes out to you.