I've been in a funk for a bit so this is the first chance I 've had to catch up on your dairy.
Congra...
Thank you so much for this
@Freida. You know, you really are an incredibly caring, gutzy, compassionate and brilliant woman. I know you struggle to know this, because, like me, you've taken on huge amounts of responsibility (you much more than I, in many ways) and expected way too much of your self, I know this comes out of a very loving heart.
I want you to know that I see the beauty of
@Freida, you astound me and awe me with your strength, decency and courage but I'm guessing that stuff isn't going to be something that you will want to acknowledge too readily.
You see my pain with the kids very clearly. You are absolutely on the money about that. I know it's hugely about my unresolved childhood pain too, I struggle with projection of that onto my actual children. The other part is the lack of other-familial support with and for them.
I will be lucky if my kids stay out of psych wards, prisons and abusive relationships of their own, thanks to my damaged-teen momness and their Dad's unbelievable malignant narcissism and criminality and kinda brilliant others-destruction, manipulative talents.
He is a clever, wily, cunning one. Very slippery.
If I take him down, he'll make sure he takes all of us down with him, no question.
That's a lot of stress for me to live with.
They are being amazing people though. They really are all decent people.
A lady I used to sing for/with for a long time, once told me "the kids will be ok N, they have your genes, they're half-you, they are going to be ok."
Yes they rejected me, abused me, hurt me but only for their own survival.
Now my big daughter is being so loving and kind, I can hardly believe it. I'm not so used to getting all this love back. Only with my guy, am I getting accustomed to reciprocal love and care.
I want to be used to it though, it feels good, almost overwhelming and I'm a bit awkward about it sometimes, but it's good. I like it a lot. It's making me cry again, rereading and thinking about all this stuff.
Good tears.