(((s-b, jillann, mallard, liese)))Thank you guys for the help, you each have very valid insight into this
(((s-b))) I feel like you are very right. My H actually said the exact same thing after he heard the entire conversation. It helps me to hear it from an outside perspective. What makes this all suck so much is the instinctual pull I feel toward not cutting them off (emotions vs. logic) just because it's family. I have successfully severed ties with the worst of it, but it seems so much harder with certain people. The other thing I'm really hating is this person addresses me in SUCH a manipulative way. The conversation was prefaced and ended with him telling me that "I'll never know how much he loves me, he would do absolutely anything for me, he can't stand to see me suffer, he wishes I could see how special I am" and yet there is so much abusive, passive agressive content in between, disguised as respectful discussion. It's so twisted and I get confused so easily by that
(((jillann))) I do appreciate being challenged, and you have some good points. It's interesting as I reflect on all of this, I feel like I've reached points like you describe with your father. Then it seems grief surges up and I circle back around to earlier stages at times. And I feel like I've reached different stages with different people. I guess I feel like I'm in a place of forgiveness in the sense of not wanting retaliation or carrying constant hate, but not in the sense of resuming a relationship with the worst abuser.. and only then, as I think of it, I guess that feels like it's coming from a place of self protection rather than punishing them. Acceptance is such a complex part of the journey it seems. I do like the challenge to keep moving forward and not get stuck on the toxic, thank you (((jillann)))
(((mallard))) based on the rest of the conversation, I very much think think his interpretation of let go was not only be quiet & let me live in denial, but also 'come back already and let us abuse you more'. He really hurt me by also comparing me to soldiers that he personally knows and told me that "they came home from war and just CHOSE to be happy. It's unfortunate that you're not making the same choice, if they could do it, there is no reason you can't do it. Maybe if you stopped focusing so much on what went wrong and focused on what went right you wouldn't be so miserable, and we could all get along again." Which sent me through the roof for SO many reasons. You are spot on about the need to keep the family's status quo. Spot freaking on. I feel like your message is very empowering to think of it in terms of handing back their baggage dump. I love picturing that
(((liese))) You are also very wise that people who do this are up to their eyeballs in facing their own grief. He even admitted that "he knew things were as bad as I said they were, but you just stick with family no matter what. That's just the way it is." and then kept reiterating how he is "certainly familiar with trauma, and the answer is to just move on and forget it." How do I not get the message from that that I'm some sort of failure because I'm just not "CHOOSING to be happy?" as if I enjoy hurting, having anxiety attacks, insomnia etc? That is so hurtful. But you know what hurt more than anything? I actually managed to calm myself down and explain very clearly to him how severely damaging the things in childhood were. I told him things he didn't know about, in detail. I poured my heart out in hopes of being validated. I told him "saying the things you're saying is pretty equivalent with seeing me break my arm, and then asking me when is that thing gonna heal already? If you'd 'have happier thoughts maybe it wouldn't be broken.' I was injured. I'm healing. THAT's how it works." And absolutely all of my pain was entirely glossed over and dismissed. Which reiterates your point that he must have some massive amounts of grieving to face of his own, and I think it scares him a great deal.
Thank you guys for letting me vent