Hi Marshy
You dont ever have to think you cant post because of feeling ashamed, so please keep posting whenever you want and with whatever you want. Your post is pure honesty, and letting things out can help. You reminded me of myself actually, in one of your sentences. The bit about finding out your dad had gone. I too had a similar experience. I was 2 at the time, and am still amazed i remember it, but one night i woke up and felt something was missing. My mum had left and so began the story of my life. I think this might be the same for you. I get angry at times, because werent they supposed to be protecting me from such awful things, and i am not saying people "shouldnt" divorce or separate, but that they take into consideration the effect it has on their children. Because its not fair to make kids suffer at any age, and i can guarantee that it lasts a lifetime....hence why i am here in this situation today, and Marshy as well.
I wish i could give a "real" hug to HH, Byron, Jan, Ika and everyone else that is making this change because of them AND for their kids....you guys rock big time and are wonderful people, i cant say that about my mother, and probably never will. Jan, i know, we have spoken about this, but what i mean is that you guys are actively seeing what you have done to your kids, and my mum never did that, and you all have, thats my point. You are all changing the entire way your kids will go about life, they WONT be like me and resent their parents, because you decided that they are too important. My mother left when i was 2 years old, then came the visiting scenario, weekends with Dad, weekdays with mum. She left us with a sadomasachist, cant spell, thank god! A man that drank, and made her life a misery, THATS what she left us with. And so....he made our lives a misery as well. But I admire him more for taking on what he did. He had problems, as all of us here do, but he didnt walk away from them and my mother did. She went off to another country knowing we were not in good hands.
I thank god every day for giving me the strength to deal with this, but am also sad that its taken over my life, and i missed out on the real life in the meantime. Perhaps this is the reason for my drinking in the past, and occassionally now. To drown the truth, and not face it. My other sisters dealt with it in their own way too, but for me its been my own way and a bit different. I am not married....yet, but they are and have kids, and i know this has made a difference for them as they have told me this. They still deal with it every day as its not something that will disappear....ever. Jan, you once told me that its no easy thing being a parent, and they make mistakes, i so appreciate this, and know you are right. But perhaps i have shed some light on just how awful my childhood was and how it affects my every day life. Its not about the mistakes or bumps on the road they faced, but how they handled them. When your own mother calls you up and leaves a message saying she is sorry she forgot your birthday, it hurts, especially because you know you are the black sheep of the family, and she has never really accepted you. There ARE some people that cant feel the love that you all do towards their children, its just the way life goes, and it wont help if anyone says, oh come on she loves you...She doesnt, and thats that. I cant blame her for that, but i do blame her for making the decisions she made when i was 2, and leaving us with a man that had made her life a misery.
I really loved my father, i knew he had problems, and he denied them, but still. And now this is my life: i have no contact with him, i have none with my mother either since 2 years as that was making things worse, and i have no contact with 2 of my three sisters......i realise this might make you all think i am a looser and have brought this on myself, but its not the case, this is only a tenth of the story. Its not about blame, but circumstance.
sorry, had to get it off my chest and also wanted to show Marshy that i can relate to her life, life is hard sometimes, and the things that are thrown at us. But Marshy, being honest and just letting it out really does help, you helped me so that i could let out my story, and although at times it seems like there is no hope, well there is. I too have a lovely bf, but because of my past, it makes things a little different. Its all about accepting that they DO understand and most of all they accept us for who we are, i know, its not so easy to accept as we have had a lifetime of not being accepted.
Hugs to you Marshy...
Tessa xx
Life is full of Kings and Queens, who blind your eyes then steal your dreams..