I'm looking for a bit of advice on how to politely decline well-intentioned offers of help from my parents.
I've been off work for the past two months since I developed delayed-onset PTSD. Very briefly, I was sexually abused by an aunt 30 years ago when I was a child and, while I can see now how it affected my whole life, it has only really disabled me lately. I am slowly making progress in understanding what is going on and finding ways to cope with it, but I am beginning to have real problems with my parents and the stress is affecting my recovery badly.
They both know that I have been unwell for a while and when I didn't return any of their phone calls they eventually phoned my husband to find out what was wrong. He knew that I didn't want them to know the truth about the abuse, so he gave them both a vague version what was wrong with me now: depression, stress, panic attacks. He has been talking to them both regularly ever since, but they are both pushing to know more and want to visit.
I have never been very comfortable accepting help from others and I know I have hurt both of my parents in the past by pushing them away when I've been going through hard times. The only person I want close to me at the moment is my husband, but I know that I am not being fair on my parents. I understand their concern for me, but I just can't deal with this yet. I know it's also not fair on my husband to have to keep talking to my parents on my behalf and I know they both just want what is best for me and want to help. The problem is that what is best for me right now is to not have this added pressure from my parents. Neither of them know about the abuse and I want to keep it that way. I can't see any benefit to revealing it. To do so would only cause more heartache and I would feel even worse than I already do. It is bad enough that it happened to me without happening to my entire family. I am very clear on this point.
My problem right now is that I don't know what to say to them. Although I don't blame them for not recognising what was happening when I was a little girl, I still feel a lot of anger that they didn't protect me (I am working on resolving this). I have texted them both a couple of times but I am afraid that if I phone them they will push me for an explanation of what is wrong and I will get flustered and either blurt out something hurtful or reveal more than I really want to.
Ever since PTSD took hold of me I haven't been able to communicate verbally very effectively. I find spoken conversation extremely stressful. For the first few weeks I barely spoke a word and if it hadn't been for my iPod and being able to slowly write down what I was experiencing and then share it with my husband and my doctor in that form I don't know where I would be now. So, the obvious approach is to email my parents but I'm really struggling to work out what to say. I feel like I need some sort of "cover story" that will satisfy them, but my mind is already fully occupied with making sense of the truth without coming up with anything else. I don't want to lie to them, but I don't want to tell them the whole truth either.
I know it is going to be much easier to talk to strangers, neighbours, colleagues and friends when I do start getting back to normal. However, I know my parents won't be satisfied with the same vague explanations as others and will either feel entitled to more or better placed to help. This just isn't the case. If only my trauma had been something other than what it was, I might have been able to bring myself explain that have PTSD. As it is, I can't tell them and they can't help.
I wish my parents would just leave me alone for a bit longer until I am in a better state to deal with them, but I know that isn't going to happen. If I don't make contact within the next couple of days I am pretty sure one of them will turn up on my doorstep and that will be a total disaster. They are the last people I can cope with talking to right now. I feel like if I can't push them away from me now, they will push me over the edge.
Do any of you have any advice on how to deal with this? I don't want to hurt their feelings so I need to find a way to politely explain that, while they think that they are being helpful, they are actually causing me a massive amount of stress. Have any of you been in a similar situation?
I've been off work for the past two months since I developed delayed-onset PTSD. Very briefly, I was sexually abused by an aunt 30 years ago when I was a child and, while I can see now how it affected my whole life, it has only really disabled me lately. I am slowly making progress in understanding what is going on and finding ways to cope with it, but I am beginning to have real problems with my parents and the stress is affecting my recovery badly.
They both know that I have been unwell for a while and when I didn't return any of their phone calls they eventually phoned my husband to find out what was wrong. He knew that I didn't want them to know the truth about the abuse, so he gave them both a vague version what was wrong with me now: depression, stress, panic attacks. He has been talking to them both regularly ever since, but they are both pushing to know more and want to visit.
I have never been very comfortable accepting help from others and I know I have hurt both of my parents in the past by pushing them away when I've been going through hard times. The only person I want close to me at the moment is my husband, but I know that I am not being fair on my parents. I understand their concern for me, but I just can't deal with this yet. I know it's also not fair on my husband to have to keep talking to my parents on my behalf and I know they both just want what is best for me and want to help. The problem is that what is best for me right now is to not have this added pressure from my parents. Neither of them know about the abuse and I want to keep it that way. I can't see any benefit to revealing it. To do so would only cause more heartache and I would feel even worse than I already do. It is bad enough that it happened to me without happening to my entire family. I am very clear on this point.
My problem right now is that I don't know what to say to them. Although I don't blame them for not recognising what was happening when I was a little girl, I still feel a lot of anger that they didn't protect me (I am working on resolving this). I have texted them both a couple of times but I am afraid that if I phone them they will push me for an explanation of what is wrong and I will get flustered and either blurt out something hurtful or reveal more than I really want to.
Ever since PTSD took hold of me I haven't been able to communicate verbally very effectively. I find spoken conversation extremely stressful. For the first few weeks I barely spoke a word and if it hadn't been for my iPod and being able to slowly write down what I was experiencing and then share it with my husband and my doctor in that form I don't know where I would be now. So, the obvious approach is to email my parents but I'm really struggling to work out what to say. I feel like I need some sort of "cover story" that will satisfy them, but my mind is already fully occupied with making sense of the truth without coming up with anything else. I don't want to lie to them, but I don't want to tell them the whole truth either.
I know it is going to be much easier to talk to strangers, neighbours, colleagues and friends when I do start getting back to normal. However, I know my parents won't be satisfied with the same vague explanations as others and will either feel entitled to more or better placed to help. This just isn't the case. If only my trauma had been something other than what it was, I might have been able to bring myself explain that have PTSD. As it is, I can't tell them and they can't help.
I wish my parents would just leave me alone for a bit longer until I am in a better state to deal with them, but I know that isn't going to happen. If I don't make contact within the next couple of days I am pretty sure one of them will turn up on my doorstep and that will be a total disaster. They are the last people I can cope with talking to right now. I feel like if I can't push them away from me now, they will push me over the edge.
Do any of you have any advice on how to deal with this? I don't want to hurt their feelings so I need to find a way to politely explain that, while they think that they are being helpful, they are actually causing me a massive amount of stress. Have any of you been in a similar situation?