In Australia there was a study last year that came out that 1 in 8 people in Australia are estranged from a family member.
I'm still astounded by those stats. I can believe it though. So many people I've met have broken away from their crazy families and not regretted it. Some of them go back when they need help with something, and I wonder if I will be able to last the rest of my life without them? I'm doing so well so far...but the internal struggle is the hardest thing I've ever had to live with. It's unbearable at times, I have to admit.
The thought that I am making them worry and causing them suffering is very hard to bare, even though they are totally oblivious and don't even care how much harm and damage and suffering they've caused me over the years. I'm just not like them...I do have empathy still and I do think about and consider other peoples feelings. I don't like to hurt anyone, if I can help it...but I'm over being the one people just shit on and then blame for being the bad seed, and the problem.
It didn't help that I watched the young turks show the other day and this exact subject came up, and the main guy there said that if the child has been physically or sexually abused, then they don't owe their parents anything and cutting ties is totally the right thing to do and appropriate, but if it is 'just emotional or psychological abuse' then the person needs to just suck it up "because they're your family for christ sakes".
Didn't help matters at all.
I would also like to add that while changing names, address and contact info is helpful, you must also be prepared about what you will do if they do find you. You have to be assertive, and sometimes aggressive, in putting your foot down and utilizing the laws in your area. My area has clear cut laws about stalking, trespassing, electronic contact, etc. Be sure to know what your laws are and use them.
Thanks for this. I've been thinking about this lately as it happens. My conclusion was the same, but the thought of it made me lose all my confidence in what I'm doing this for, and playing out scenarios of what I would say if confronted by any of them as to why I am doing this, left me unsure if I'd be able to say anything that made any sense at all, and started to spiral into wondering what the hell I'm doing here, and do I really have any case at all...and then minimizing kicked in.
I'm so sick of this back and forth between myself. It's driving me nuts.
Just because someone shares a bloodline does not entitle them to any access to you in the eyes of the law (unless you're a minor, but we're talking about adult separation by choice here).
This has been the basic message I've been driving home to my father...that he isn't entitled to my time, or personal space, or company, just because he considers me 'his' property, and he certainly cannot expect me to want to hang out with him, when he has spent his life belittling and laughing at me every time I try to express feeling upset at his harmful actions, or humiliating me in front of his friends, as he did my mother. I did what she could not bring herself to do, which is tell him to go f*ck himself.
Stand your ground. Take back you!
:)