Monday, June 25, 2012

Christmas Expectations vs. Reality


DECEMBER 25, 2008 10:35PM

Christmas Expectations vs. Reality

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Pop and Evan, when Pop still loved us  

When will I learn?  These days, when it comes to you, I have to accept that you will disappoint me.  People tell me, pretend he is dead, yet I keep hoping that this will be the year when it hits you, when you confront the mistakes that you’ve made and the people you’ve hurt, when you finally admit what you’ve given up.
 
Two Christmases have passed, and now this one, and yet you refuse to see it. You cling to the one who has lied to you, the one who has convinced you to discard us, the one whose heart is so closed that not even our kindness could open it. 
 
When you were told that your family misses you, your response was, “I have a new family now.”  How do you simply replace people you’ve known and loved your whole life, people who share your blood, for people you’ve only known for two years?  Are we that expendable to you?  How can you be so weak to allow this woman, this selfish narcissist who loves no one but herself, to cast such a spell on you?  She won’t change me, you said, but a mere nine days later, she had.  Now you sequester yourselves within a paranoid bubble, certain that we’re all out to harm you.  Under her mind control, you’re unable to see that all we ever wanted was to love you.
 
At least this Christmas, the kids have stopped waiting for you to show up.  In a few more years, the youngest won’t remember you at all.  The oldest, the one who used to be your golden boy, is angry, still stinging from your rejection. The middle one, your namesake, reminisces about the “good old days” when Gram was alive and you loved us.  How can that not bother you?  A twelve-year-old should not have to long for “good old days.”
 
Most days, I can accept this strange path on which we’ve all landed, and feel gratitude for the years we were together, whole, as a family.  Other days, the pain is fresh, such as when I see couples with their parents and grandfathers with their grandchildren. 
 
And special days like Christmas.

Comments

Big hugs for you and the kids. It's tough when someone fails to keep up their end of the family obligation. I have luckily never had that bad experience with a spouse - only with my mother. I wish our kids could have spent Christmas with their grandparents, but the only ones they have are hubby's parents in Vienna and it wasn't possible.

Peace, cheers and Namaste
Lisa, add my hugs and love to you in such a difficult time...how rotten...
How totally rotten. Hugs to you.
Lisa, I am so sorry he is being controlled so completely. I have firsthand knowledge of this type of thing. In our family, it will not get better. I hope things do work out for you and your kids. Boys need their Grandpa. You have a clear idea of what is going on......that is more than most families.

Be well and May the Blessings Be.......
Lisa,
Sorry to hear of the disappointment - again.
Tragically sad. Thanks for sharing this part of your life.
I am so sorry you're hurting, Lisa. For the first time in 12 years, I had mother ALONE, minus the parasite, for Christmas. I hope some day your father will be able to spend Christmas with his grandsons again. I pray he still has his mind left when that happens. xoxo
Such a shame. And w/that picture, it just breaks your heart. Your writing on this sad subject is so wise and eloquent, even tender. Thanks for sharing this.
Many hugs Lisa. xoxoxo
Lisa,
A similar story occured in our family. Although the "old man" died ten years ago, we we all unable to span the breach caused by this other woman, regardless of our acceptance of the situation. It's a long sad story with all the parallels of your situation, so I know "exactly" how you feel.
My only advice is to leave the door open, but don't expect any miracles. Pride goes before the fall. I hope the best for you. I really do. I'm just saying don't hold your breath.
Hi Lisa,
I am sorry for what you are going through. Can you imagine the bitterness inside this woman to cause such a rift? As a stepmother, I cannot imagine myself trying to come between my husband and his children and believe in my heart that I was doing the right thing. From my perspective, only a selfish ego would even desire the same. Take care of yourself, please? It isn't you being a problem here, it is them.
Wow. Thank you, everyone. I am buoyed by your kindness.

I've managed to make peace with other family issues in my life, but this forced estrangement with my father-in-law, who was always like a father to me (actually more so than my own father), feels like a knife in the gut every single day.

Seeing the negative effects on my husband and children are the worst. Children do not have the life experience to realize that it's not their fault, and therefore, I see ongoing evidence of how his rejection has stained their lives.

I know that the healthy thing to do is maintain distance, and we do, because to remain in his life while he is with her is too toxic for our family. We've taken care to leave an "out" for him, in case he comes to his senses. Ever the optimist, I hold onto hope that a miracle might happen and he'll leave her. It's extremely unlikely, of course, because she's worked hard to make him entirely dependent upon her. She's taken all of his money, his home, his possessions, alienated family and friends, and convinced him to give up his hobbies. She even, no lie, owns his clothing. All that he has left is her, which affords her supreme control. She likes to tell him, "It's just you and me, kid."

Thank you all for your compassion. I'm surprised to hear that so many of you know EXACTLY what we're going through. I hope that all of us can find the gift of acceptance.

Many, many thanks.
Sorry, Lisa, that you have to deal with this.

You write so eloquently about the pain.
Prayers go out to all concerned, sorry to hear of that loss. Such a thing happened in my family as well twice, first sisters, then one of their husbands. However, someOne is watching Who will right things at some point, justice is always done on another level-justice which does not operate on hate but on revival and teaching truth. God Bless
None of get out of this life unscathed. Is there anything sadder than losing someone who isn't yet gone ? This piece got to me and hit some tender hidden spots.
It's hard to understand someone who has the capacity to disregard his children and grandchildren.
Isn't it amazing how people can make themselves so blind to the pain of their loved ones? Sad, but maybe his eyes will be opened some day...
To real to even comment.
Applaud your courage.
Wow, how sad. Sad for everyone.
I feel for you, still reeling from our ruined Christmas. I'm so sorry you and your family. The biggest hugs your way.
I am betting that there are tens of thousands of Grampas who wish their grandkids loved them as much as yours do this absentee one who is thinking with the little head. By the time he has come to his senses, they will not have time for him.
It is his loss. The idiot.
Narcissists do so much damage. Had a MIL like this. (I wrote her full name on a small piece of paper, put it in a freezer bag and stuffed it into the far reaches of our deep freeze. It was supposed to keep her out of our lives and she did. Whether it worked or not, it made me feel good to do it.)
You are a lovely mom and wife. Hug the kids for us.
A twelve-year-old should not have to long for “good old days.”

That is a very touching and sad statement. I'm sorry that this has happened, and I'm glad that you are strong enough to share this with us. Happy Holidays!! RF
You can add me to the list of, "know what you are going through.." Ours is Theresa's son.. He got remarried last year and has basically divorced himself from his mother and sister. I'd like to choke him out but of course I can't get involved, being a step parent and thoroughly hated.
Lisa, there is obviously a longer story here that I've somehow been missing. You seem like such a good person, it's very difficult to imagine your being cut off by anybody. His loss.
Wait a minute...is this the man who was married to the woman in your beautiful wedding ring story?
Oh my! I'm surprised at the response to this piece! I was hurting last night. I wrote and posted it late, intending to get it out of my system and then take it down today. I truly appreciate your kindness more than I can adequately express.

Laurel - Unfortunately, yes, this is the same man from my Wedding Ring story who so lovingly cared for his wife of 56 years. I had written the Wedding Ring piece in an attempt to preserve and appreciate his goodness. Even though that goodness is hidden in a dark place currently, I need to believe that it's still in there somewhere.

Please forgive me that I can't comment individually right now. This pain feels so raw today, even though I usually manage it much better. Just know that I truly appreciate each and every one of you as well as the comfort that your comments and wishes have brought me.

XOXO
Lisa, what irony that you write so beautifully about something so ugly. And how tragic that a man who showed you all how well he knows how to love has been mesmerized into denying that love to the most important people in his life.

I can only send healing thoughts for your pain and remind you that he has lost much much more than you.

Wishing you and yours a Happy and Healthy and Joyous New Year.
Lisa, I will never understand anyone who choses the "new family" over their own. I see it often enough in my practice and it is a tragic thing to witness. Thank you for sharing. Gram is missing out, but it's so terrible to see your children in pain. Thank you for sharing.
Lisa, I just wanted to add my sympathies to you and your family for your loss. At least when we lost my Grandpa, it was because he had died, I can’t imagine th pain of losing someone who is still alive and should not be lost.
Hang in there.

God Bless,
G
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Very hard to take. Estrangements come from many directions and yet the ultimate pain is the same. After my divorce my first wife got to the kids, all three, and convinced them that I was beyond redemption. I was the one at fault in the marriage, and so for a long time I just thought she was right. But as the years went by I realized that this was no longer three underage children who wanted nothing to do with me, these were adults who were now able to see me only through children's eyes. I tried and tried to reconnect, apologizing countless times. Nothing I have done has been accepted and now I have grandchildren, 6 in all, growing up and I don't know them, and likely never will. I am paying now, still, for a mistake I made 35 years ago. So I feel your pain from the other side of the coin. A grandfather that is not allowed to know his grandkids.

Monte
LandP - That's my greatest fear: that he won't live long enough to realize what she's done to him. He's already 78.

Sally - Thank you so much for your very kind words. You've nailed what makes this so hard for all of us. He WAS a great guy and we were very close. That's what makes it all that much harder to understand.

Mary - Yes, that's it. As adults, we can tolerate quite a bit, but when our kids are hurting, it's a different story.

dragonfly - You said it perfectly: "I can’t imagine the pain of losing someone who is still alive and should not be lost."

Greg - Thank you. :)

Monte - I appreciate your perspective from the other side (although I can't imagine anyone not wanting to have you in their life.) I do know what it feels like to try and try and try yet continue to be condemned. As Professor mentioned earlier, things will be righted at some point. I just hope it is while we are all still on this Earth.
You've captured the pain and shock of losing loved ones to "love." From having experienced such a thing I can only say that the choices made by those who can walk away so easily are based simply on fear of what is thought to be a last shot at love. Ironically, there is nothing genuine or real about being with someone who asks you to choose between loved ones and him or her.
Perhaps one day he will realize his mistake before it's too late. I hope you had a good Christmas anyway. I'm sorry for you and your kids' pain.
BC6761 - I think you've hit on the reason: it's fear of last time for love and fear of being alone. Out of desperation, people cling to the first person who comes alone, even if that person happens to be a self-serving narcissist who preys on vulnerability. I just wish I could understand how a person can gain complete control of another person so quickly and so completely. What happens to free thought? I'm sorry that this sort of thing has touched your family, too.

Delia - Thank you for your kind words. It was a quiet Christmas, given our now-smaller family, but we're working on creating some new traditions. Transitions are never easy but no doubt next year will be easier, and so on.
Lisa -- I hope you can take consolation in the fact that your father has fallen victim to your typical run-of-the-mill hysterical, jealous and insecure type. If I remember correctly from the lovely story you posted about your parents several weeks ago, your father was in a very long, loving and secure relationship until your mother's passing. The problem is that he has had no experience with relationships, and, if he had he would have dismissed the narcissist a long time ago. I hope you know he still loves all of you but does not know how to express and balance all his feelings, especially with such a woman at his side.
Another hug coming your way.
Sandra - Thank you. I appreciate it! :)
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