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PlainJane
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May be a bit lengthy, but I would appreciate your consideration and earnest opinion.
I have, this year, acquired sole custody of a sibiling. Who, I may add, has made tremendous growth. (Lots of baggage) One of my concerns in claiming responsibility for this little being is my ability to care for him on an emotional level. I do have affection for him as well as a principled love. Me, I am a mess. I don't show or recieve affection well.
While I am taking on responsibility of him, I am also dealing with aging grands. Grandpa is pretty easy going fellow with a good humor about him. Grandma is a fiercly loyal individual with a heart of gold. Mostly. The issue with my grandma is she is rough. She is painfully blunt. Grandpa suspects Alzheimer's. A plethora of other health problems. She has a short fuse. Can be strict. She sets me off a good portion of the time. I do not remember her being this way at all. Possibly I had a distorted view in my young childhood, but I don't think so. She is so protective. But damn she's a horse pill to swallow. Never been physically harmful. Emotionally, she's on the line and has gone over it a couple of times.
I live with them. They help so much with little brother. My grandma has expressed to me resentment for having to care for a little boy. Not because of him, but because of my mother and the fact that she has yet again "screwed me over." She is mostly hurt by the situation. But I fear of the impact this view will have on my brother. Boundries, in reality, are not going to happen. She is stuck here. I had to remind her yesterday of a death of a friend. In which she revisited grief. Again, not all bad. Little brother adores her. She showers with affection and does "show" love. It's the times where she's over the line that concerns me.
I live with these individuals. I don't want too. I am the isolating sort that desperately needs a certain amount of solitude I often hope for a shot to the head. She has managed to set me off a few times. But I feel responsible for sticking around, because if I don't who will? On the same note they do have a few more years before they actually need a caregiver type role. But I also need the help while I can get it. As in watching the little guy, which poses it's trouble. Patience can be like thin ice. Sometimes we make it by the skin on our teeth other times we fall through the ice freezing to the bone.
This all should not be a problem, but I am in a bad stage in my own head. Lots of issues I attempt to place on the back burner to care for the above. Which works great for a awhile, but it eventually shows again. I walk on glass at home trying to people please, keep things as light and peaceful as possible. Try to keep brother out of line of fire. I used to have a great amount of love for my grandparents, but for the sake of sanity I put it in a box to quiet the hurt, to prevent the mourning of their past personalities. I am not in therapy. I haven't dealt with me and mess at all.
I can't tell if this is clear or not, I condensed it to the best of my ability. All comments and questions are welcome.
I feel like a selfish, manipulative ass. Like a coward. I am using the people around me. To all parties involved. Is that a justified view?
Straight up, of what character am I?
I have, this year, acquired sole custody of a sibiling. Who, I may add, has made tremendous growth. (Lots of baggage) One of my concerns in claiming responsibility for this little being is my ability to care for him on an emotional level. I do have affection for him as well as a principled love. Me, I am a mess. I don't show or recieve affection well.
While I am taking on responsibility of him, I am also dealing with aging grands. Grandpa is pretty easy going fellow with a good humor about him. Grandma is a fiercly loyal individual with a heart of gold. Mostly. The issue with my grandma is she is rough. She is painfully blunt. Grandpa suspects Alzheimer's. A plethora of other health problems. She has a short fuse. Can be strict. She sets me off a good portion of the time. I do not remember her being this way at all. Possibly I had a distorted view in my young childhood, but I don't think so. She is so protective. But damn she's a horse pill to swallow. Never been physically harmful. Emotionally, she's on the line and has gone over it a couple of times.
I live with them. They help so much with little brother. My grandma has expressed to me resentment for having to care for a little boy. Not because of him, but because of my mother and the fact that she has yet again "screwed me over." She is mostly hurt by the situation. But I fear of the impact this view will have on my brother. Boundries, in reality, are not going to happen. She is stuck here. I had to remind her yesterday of a death of a friend. In which she revisited grief. Again, not all bad. Little brother adores her. She showers with affection and does "show" love. It's the times where she's over the line that concerns me.
I live with these individuals. I don't want too. I am the isolating sort that desperately needs a certain amount of solitude I often hope for a shot to the head. She has managed to set me off a few times. But I feel responsible for sticking around, because if I don't who will? On the same note they do have a few more years before they actually need a caregiver type role. But I also need the help while I can get it. As in watching the little guy, which poses it's trouble. Patience can be like thin ice. Sometimes we make it by the skin on our teeth other times we fall through the ice freezing to the bone.
This all should not be a problem, but I am in a bad stage in my own head. Lots of issues I attempt to place on the back burner to care for the above. Which works great for a awhile, but it eventually shows again. I walk on glass at home trying to people please, keep things as light and peaceful as possible. Try to keep brother out of line of fire. I used to have a great amount of love for my grandparents, but for the sake of sanity I put it in a box to quiet the hurt, to prevent the mourning of their past personalities. I am not in therapy. I haven't dealt with me and mess at all.
I can't tell if this is clear or not, I condensed it to the best of my ability. All comments and questions are welcome.
I feel like a selfish, manipulative ass. Like a coward. I am using the people around me. To all parties involved. Is that a justified view?
Straight up, of what character am I?