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Mother Who Knows
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Date: February 27, 2018 02:07AM
Um, your parents won't be alone! They will be with each other. Do they think a spouse is chopped liver?
Many people are alone for holidays--really alone. I know people who have no spouse, and no children, and are still happy, because they have single friends, or they go hang out at the senior center, read a book they've always wanted to read, or they go for a walk, or clean their garage, or cook and freeze meals for days when they will be busier. I have done all those things.
I lived alone, for a few years, and I thought it was permanent, at the time. I wrote cheerful letters, texted photos back and forth, and spent evenings with my dog. No matter what, I could always find happiness in other people's happiness. A good parent wants their children to live their own life, without dealing with guilt and garbage and unnecessary unhappiness. (That's why some of us left the cult.) Children becoming autonomous adults is a right-of-passage, in normal life.
Give me a break. Your parents can look at photographs, and remember better times, when their children were little, and could be controlled. They can go out to dinner together, go to a good PG movie together, join a Mormon Bible study group, stay home and binge-watch TV together. I love the idea of them watching conference together--LOL!
Your parents choose their church over their ex-Mormon children, every time they throw a tantrum. Mormonism was their choice, and it is their own fault if that choice is not making them happy. Take what they said literally: these are their decisions. It isn't your responsibility to fix bad decisions.
You're right, that you can't fix your parents--but you CAN look at things with a new perspective, and get rid of your own guilt. Your feelings are yours, and how you respond to these fanatics is up to you, too.
You need to not let this happen at Easter. I have a violently abusive older brother, who beat and tortured me, my whole life. I left home, but my parents were in denial, and kept insisting that I see my brother. He NEVER STOPPED abusing me. When he started hurting my children--that was the end! The only way I could protect my children is to have no contact. Since my brother lived with my parents, and because he could manipulate them into feeling sorry for him, and into blaming ME, and blaming my children for being "cold and distant," I had to stay away from their house.
Several times, when I couldn't get out of a visit honestly, I would pretend to be sick and contagious. My brother used to buy an expensive airline ticket, and TELL me when he was coming--not ask--and it was for about 10 days, usually. I would tell him and my parents that a visit was impossible, but he would come anyway, rent a car from the airport, and bang on my door, and look in the windows, for hours. He would go to the neighbors, but none of them had a key. He would impose on them, for a glass of water, or food, and make up lies about me, to get their pity, and to embarrass me with the neighbors. When he came to my house with my parents, he used to steal things, go through my private tax papers, and "accidentally" break things, when I was away at the office.
Manipulative people know how to push your buttons. Therapy might help you. I'll never forget one session, when I was saying how bad I felt that I couldn't be around my brother, and and I was blaming myself, and my psychiatrist said, "Your brother does NOT love you. He never loved you!"
You know your parents best, but as one poster suggested, maybe they only love you conditionally, on the condition that you and your family stay Mormons, and you "respect" your parents' "decisions", which is impossible for you to do. Maybe they do love the cult more, and your TBM siblings more. Knowing where you stand could be a tremendous relief to you.
I invited my parents to visit at MY house, without the brother. Usually, they refused during holidays, because they didn't want to leave the poor, sad bully home alone, but that was fine. We would see my parents in the summers, and had some good times together, on MY terms, without my brother there. No one suffered. My brother had other victims to pick on, and he had free room and meals in my parents' house, with a gardener and a cleaning lady and a cook.
I never felt sorry for him, that he wasn't allowed to abuse my children, and me, the way he wanted to.
Get rid of your guilt, by thinking things over. Decide what you are willing to give to your parents, and set your boundaries.