Oh I am so sorry
@In Exile, I wasn't try to suggest that your wife was a bad parent. I can just relate to how you can 'feel' children and it caused me some grief along the way but I felt it was so good for my children when they were young.
I am so happy that you were able to articulate so clearly and that your wife was good at listening to you. It sounds like you are on firm ground! Nice job on this one and good wishes to your wife and her challenges right now. :hug:
Thanks. I didn't think that.
Something interesting happened last night. I decided that McDonald's wasn't that big of a deal. It's not the hill to die on. I have plenty of irrational things myself. ;-) So, I suggested we go to a local restaurant with the kids and have her show me how to order. She's normally done this. This makes it easier so I don't feel that McDonalds is the only choice. We also talked about other Western restaurants which are easy to order at.
I want to be able to provide something for the kids which makes them really happy, so we talked about some alternatives.
We gave the kids a bath in the large bathtub and they were super excited about it. My wife and I were having a really good time.
When I went to bed, she woke up and although she was sleepy, she talked. I suggested that we work on our problems together. She agreed but sounded only lukewarm about it. That used to freak me out, but I'm starting to realize that this is her style. However, we a mentioned how much better I was feeling about the kids. I used to be really, really terrified that somehow I would cause them to have the same issues which my family has. I used to break down when I would think about it,cry, get really, really depressed.
So anyway, when I said that I was so happy that the kids were able to do things like just be free to enjoy the big bathtub, without having to constantly scan their parents face, my wife said our son has some issues. He’s 3, and is scared of ghosts at times. It’s not actually that bad and only comes up now and then. We went through a period where he was a little more afraid, but it seems to be going away slowly. It’s entirely age appropriate, though.
I started to get down, because my wife doesn’t get me. She doesn’t provide the same encouragement that I do for her. It doesn’t occur to her to agree with me that the kids are normal, and that it’s great that I have been able to get past the terror of thinking that I’m screwing them up somehow.
I was able to stop that, though. Which I take as progress. I suspect that this may be really difficult and that she may just never have that some sort of awareness. I donno. But, the important thing for me, right now, is for that to not contribute to the depression and anxiety. So, I was able to let that go.
This morning, she and the kids had woken up first. When I came down, she was in the middle of a project and showed me what she was doing. I think this is a difference in personality, but my first reaction to is be positive and encouraging, even if I really don’t care about what she’s doing.
Looking back, we usually get excited about her projects and less so with mine. I’ve commented to friends about it before, so it’s not entirely new, but it’s something I need to remember.
She offered to take the kids to kindergarten/daycare this morning, if they could be ready by 7:30. That was great, because it gave me more time. However, she’s not terribly organized (nor am I) and she regularly runs late. I get really nervous when things are late. Anyway, she was about 15 minutes late getting ready. I had been all prepared to get the kids into the car smoothly. She then decided she would do DD’s hair. I shot her a look of exasperation, and she said that triggers her.
This is something for me to work on.
Well, you need to find a happy place in your mind. Think about times away from there, about the times away from it all when you feel totally at peace. Remind yourself of your age, how much bigger you are now, that no one is going to hurt you. Make a check list of how your wife is similar and different from your mother. Tell yourself she isn't your mother and she doesn't mean you harm. Reinforce that she isn't a threat. Have her tell you that sometimes, tell you she isn't a problem, but a solution.