I’m not really sure how to word this…I guess I’m looking for guidance. What is the right way to handle a less than stellar relationship with parents? I love my parents, but since I can remember there have always been issues with our relationship. Particularly my mother, but lately some of it has transferred over to my dad. In the past my dad has said that I am a burden, told me that I am just like my aunt (in his eyes she never really amounted to much) and over the past year there have been a host of other comments he has made to me that are quite bothersome. I’ve always felt like they give my brother more guidance and support than they gave me at his age. Over the weekend I was reading some of my old journals and I realized that my issues with my parents have never really changed. The issues go away for a while and then they pop up again. I thought this was something that would go away once I graduated from college, but here I am. I’m 31 years old, graduated from college eight years ago, been married for six years, have a step-daughter and 8 month old baby. But still…there are issues.
I would talk to my parents, but it’s not easy. They are not good listeners and they do not take constructive criticism from me very well. If I were to tell them that they have hurt me their response would be, “Well, you’ve hurt us too.†They seem to be disappointed in me for not visiting more often. The truth is that I don’t have time. My husband and I work full-time, I go to school two nights a week, we have two kids….there is so much to be done. My husband travels with his job and our weekends are filled with taking care of our home (grocery shopping, doing things for our girls, etc…). In the past I have visited my family at least once a month. Of course, once I got married that tapered off a little, but I still made it at least every other month. Over the past year or so I haven’t visited as often. We are just at a place in our lives where we are not able to visit as often. I just accept it as this is where we are in our lives right now.
How do I get over wanting my parents to be proud of me? How do I accept the fact that they may never accept my decisions? How do I still show them that I love them and respect them when they have hurt me and have let me down? How do I continue to do what is good and pleasing in God’s sight when they may not agree with it?
I would talk to my parents, but it’s not easy. They are not good listeners and they do not take constructive criticism from me very well. If I were to tell them that they have hurt me their response would be, “Well, you’ve hurt us too.†They seem to be disappointed in me for not visiting more often. The truth is that I don’t have time. My husband and I work full-time, I go to school two nights a week, we have two kids….there is so much to be done. My husband travels with his job and our weekends are filled with taking care of our home (grocery shopping, doing things for our girls, etc…). In the past I have visited my family at least once a month. Of course, once I got married that tapered off a little, but I still made it at least every other month. Over the past year or so I haven’t visited as often. We are just at a place in our lives where we are not able to visit as often. I just accept it as this is where we are in our lives right now.
How do I get over wanting my parents to be proud of me? How do I accept the fact that they may never accept my decisions? How do I still show them that I love them and respect them when they have hurt me and have let me down? How do I continue to do what is good and pleasing in God’s sight when they may not agree with it?