AndiGirl
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Scott who is the love of my life, has been extremely stressed out for the past month. I'm sure his mother's visit has a small part of it. He's always been very laid back and understanding. He's getting short tempered with me. We haven't been able to do anything fun, much less a date night with our schedules, lack of funds, and extra stressors. Here's the biggie. He was married before and has a son from his first marriage. The ex-wife has done her best to poison the son against Scott. Scott was very good about sending child support, but his son is acting like an in-grateful little punk. I know this is hurting Scott. His son is now 19 years-old (Scott was young when he married the first time), and is at the time in his life in which he can make his own choices, and form his own opinions. It hurts me to hear about how he is treating his father, who wants more than anything to be a part of his life.
Scott's situation is troubling to me in many ways, but especially with the rejection of his son. As many of you know from some of my other posts, my father and I have always had a difficult relationship. He was not and is not cruel or abusive, but he is macho, very private, and more on the cold side. I would have to say that he is also a control freak. We've been off again and on again since I left home years ago. When I was a child he was a terrific provider who worked hard for the family. He loved us, but he was never very affectionate with us. I'd have to say that he didn't have much patience either. He took parenting seriously in that he provided plenty in the way of material things; he made sure that we did good in school; grew up in a Christian home; and enabled us to have a normal, productive childhood. He was also very quick to scold and discipline us. He didn't abuse us, but I would have to say that there were many times in which I did live in fear of my father. My mother thought it was a good thing.
I've always been a sensitive, touchy-feely type, so growing up with my father definitely took some of the starch out of me. I've tried off and on for years to try to get close to him with minimal success. I just received the surprise of my decade. Back in October, my 1997 Ford Expedition finally bit the dust. It cost too much to repair it, so Scott sold it for parts. We were down to one vehicle. A couple of weeks ago, my father paid a visit and told me that he wanted to give me his 2006 Saturn Ion. He and my mother have several vehicles. I think the Ion was used to save on gas. I didn't know what to say. I even said, "We'll be okay. We don't need your car, daddy." He insisted, so I had to give in. I cried because it was such a great gift and so unexpected. It's in great shape considering its age, as my father takes excellent care of his vehicles. My father said probably the sweetest thing to me. He said, "Well, I can't have my girl and grandkids stranded, without transportation. What if you need to go the hospital?" I was also crying because Scott and I have had financial difficulties this past year. That gift was a true act of kindness. We spent Easter in Wasilla with my dad, mom, sisters, brother, and their children. My father was back to being his usual stern, aloof, stodgy self, but I think that I've made peace with him at last. I didn't share our financial difficulties with my parents, and we haven't asked for any help. Dad must have known a little of what we were up against, and he did reach out to us. I don't think he will ever be comfortable with feelings and emotions, but I feel that I can accept that now, and can stop beating my head against a brick wall.
After having a nice and somewhat relaxing Easter in Wasilla at my parent's home, I was hit with something else. Scott needed to borrow my father's Ford half ton to do some hauling. Rather than ride with her son, my mother-in-law chose to ride in the Saturn with the kids and me. I honestly don't know what brought on this conversation, but my MIL ended up saying, "I thought that Kim was such a lovely person. I knew that she would make a good mother." I was completely blown away because Kim is Scott's first wife. That comment really hit me in the gut and heart. Why would my MIL want to bring up Kim after all the trouble that she has caused. We were driving on the Parks highway out in the middle of nowhere. I was a captive in my own car. My first instinct was to think, "She thinks I'm not a sweet person or a good mother." That really hurt, as I always try my best to be a good person. I try my best to do things right by all my family, and my MIL is included. I felt like I was sucker punched! I cried for a while and told Scott about the comment. He was upset that his mother would say that. He had a talk with her, and since then she's been fairly nice to me. I can't imagine hurting anyone like that. I asked him, "Why does your mother hate me?" He said, "She doesn't hate you. She sees you as a spoiled, little rich girl." I had to remind Scott that my parents are well off, and that I've been on my own for many years. Even when I was a child living at home, my father made it clear that he would provide us with what we needed, along with some extras, but we had to earn our keep. Trust me, my father would never put up with spoiled brats. I know that Kim, Scott's first wife, didn't come from a family with money or status. According to Scott they were dysfunctional in many ways. I think my MIL is probably hurt and envious because she's been widowed for about 25 years. She doesn't want to remarry. She sees the life that my parents have together. She didn't have much growing up, and was jealous of the other girls who did have things. I don't know! I've decided to let it be. She really hurt my feelings, but I'm going to take the high road. I have enough stressors and tough situations to deal with.
Any ideas on how I can help or support Scott as his son continues to reject him? I know this is tearing him up. When Scott is hurting, I feel bad as well.
Scott's situation is troubling to me in many ways, but especially with the rejection of his son. As many of you know from some of my other posts, my father and I have always had a difficult relationship. He was not and is not cruel or abusive, but he is macho, very private, and more on the cold side. I would have to say that he is also a control freak. We've been off again and on again since I left home years ago. When I was a child he was a terrific provider who worked hard for the family. He loved us, but he was never very affectionate with us. I'd have to say that he didn't have much patience either. He took parenting seriously in that he provided plenty in the way of material things; he made sure that we did good in school; grew up in a Christian home; and enabled us to have a normal, productive childhood. He was also very quick to scold and discipline us. He didn't abuse us, but I would have to say that there were many times in which I did live in fear of my father. My mother thought it was a good thing.
I've always been a sensitive, touchy-feely type, so growing up with my father definitely took some of the starch out of me. I've tried off and on for years to try to get close to him with minimal success. I just received the surprise of my decade. Back in October, my 1997 Ford Expedition finally bit the dust. It cost too much to repair it, so Scott sold it for parts. We were down to one vehicle. A couple of weeks ago, my father paid a visit and told me that he wanted to give me his 2006 Saturn Ion. He and my mother have several vehicles. I think the Ion was used to save on gas. I didn't know what to say. I even said, "We'll be okay. We don't need your car, daddy." He insisted, so I had to give in. I cried because it was such a great gift and so unexpected. It's in great shape considering its age, as my father takes excellent care of his vehicles. My father said probably the sweetest thing to me. He said, "Well, I can't have my girl and grandkids stranded, without transportation. What if you need to go the hospital?" I was also crying because Scott and I have had financial difficulties this past year. That gift was a true act of kindness. We spent Easter in Wasilla with my dad, mom, sisters, brother, and their children. My father was back to being his usual stern, aloof, stodgy self, but I think that I've made peace with him at last. I didn't share our financial difficulties with my parents, and we haven't asked for any help. Dad must have known a little of what we were up against, and he did reach out to us. I don't think he will ever be comfortable with feelings and emotions, but I feel that I can accept that now, and can stop beating my head against a brick wall.
After having a nice and somewhat relaxing Easter in Wasilla at my parent's home, I was hit with something else. Scott needed to borrow my father's Ford half ton to do some hauling. Rather than ride with her son, my mother-in-law chose to ride in the Saturn with the kids and me. I honestly don't know what brought on this conversation, but my MIL ended up saying, "I thought that Kim was such a lovely person. I knew that she would make a good mother." I was completely blown away because Kim is Scott's first wife. That comment really hit me in the gut and heart. Why would my MIL want to bring up Kim after all the trouble that she has caused. We were driving on the Parks highway out in the middle of nowhere. I was a captive in my own car. My first instinct was to think, "She thinks I'm not a sweet person or a good mother." That really hurt, as I always try my best to be a good person. I try my best to do things right by all my family, and my MIL is included. I felt like I was sucker punched! I cried for a while and told Scott about the comment. He was upset that his mother would say that. He had a talk with her, and since then she's been fairly nice to me. I can't imagine hurting anyone like that. I asked him, "Why does your mother hate me?" He said, "She doesn't hate you. She sees you as a spoiled, little rich girl." I had to remind Scott that my parents are well off, and that I've been on my own for many years. Even when I was a child living at home, my father made it clear that he would provide us with what we needed, along with some extras, but we had to earn our keep. Trust me, my father would never put up with spoiled brats. I know that Kim, Scott's first wife, didn't come from a family with money or status. According to Scott they were dysfunctional in many ways. I think my MIL is probably hurt and envious because she's been widowed for about 25 years. She doesn't want to remarry. She sees the life that my parents have together. She didn't have much growing up, and was jealous of the other girls who did have things. I don't know! I've decided to let it be. She really hurt my feelings, but I'm going to take the high road. I have enough stressors and tough situations to deal with.
Any ideas on how I can help or support Scott as his son continues to reject him? I know this is tearing him up. When Scott is hurting, I feel bad as well.