Another story of heart ache angie. I am so sorry that you too are having to deal with the loss of your son and gchildren
. It is has been described as a living bereavement and that's exactly what it is.
You've described my own situation and this is the same for almost every one who is in the same position, the only difference for some being that it's the s.i.l. as opposed to the d.i.l. who appears to be responsible.
The only advice I can give is that you take each day as it comes, this is all any of us can do. I am so pleased that you have come on to this thread and even if you don't wish to post, do come on as often as you can and read what the rest of us have to say.
Sometimes we have a rant, as I did yesterday, and thanks for your supportive comments. Sometimes we have a giggle but what ever we choose to share, there are always lovely ladies here to give their love and support.
This thread, and the one that came before it, has quite literally saved my sanity and I will always be grateful for the love and support I've found here and I know will continue to find; I know t will do the same for you.
for you angie.
Well ladies I hope you've enjoyed your bank holiday weekend; ours has been eventful to say the least. Hubby bumped in to our s in the village shop yesterday; our gs was with him so he said hello to them both. Our s wasn't exactly thrilled to see him but it wasn't too bad, or so we thought.
About an hour later our s appeared demanding to know what we wanted from him, telling us about the problems he was having, accusing us of abandoning him, not caring about him and blaming us for his plight. It gave me the opportunity I've been waiting so long for. I told him that what we wanted was our s back, that we loved him but couldn't be expected to know how much he was suffering when he refused to communicate with us. I told him that we wanted nothing more than for him to come through his present difficulties and that we would do what ever we could to help him but, that he had to start taking responsibility for his own actions.
Well, you wont be surprised when I tell you that that didn't go down very well. He left in a huff telling us that we were to leave him alone
. If we don't try and get in touch, we're wrong; if we do, we're wrong. In a strange way I was relieved that I'd been given the opportunity to say what I've wanted to say for almost 2 years. Our d.i.l. was out when hubby saw him in the shop, and it was no surprise to us that after he'd left and we looked up the road, we saw that she was back. Clearly she was a lot more wound up by their chance encounter than he was, hence the visit.
Today, against all the odds, we received an email beginning with an apology and an explanation for yesterday's behavior. It's as if we've been shown another door which may be possible to open. Now it wasn't so long ago, only about 6 or 7 weeks, that we believed we were in the same position, but unfortunately it wasn't meant to be.
May be it wont happen this time either, who knows. We've emailed him back being as caring, loving and supportive as we can be, but we've also answered his questions honestly. That in itself may prevent us from getting any further but where as we don't want to drag up all of the past hurts, we cannot simply ignore them either, especially the fact that our gs who is now almost 17 months old, doesn't know who we are because we haven't seen him since he was 8 months old. He asked us how he'd wronged us so that was the answer he received together with our reassurance that it has not, and never will diminish our love for him.
So, here we are again. Thankful beyond words that he's been back in touch, terrified of another rejection but loving him too much to allow fear to prevent us from reaching out once more.
How long can we keep on doing this? I really don't know, but I suspect for as long as it takes; what else can we do?