Monday, August 25, 2008

A letter to a certain child

Dear Child,

You had it tough growing up. You really did. It is a testament to some real strength deep within you that you survived your childhood, and without resorting to drugs or other self-destructive behaviours. You did not escape childhood unscathed, though, did you?

I hear you. I wonder how many instances there were where you were belittled or criticized or judged and found inadequate? It still happens. It happens so frequently, that it is no longer possible to tell when it does not happen. The whole sum of the transactions are coloured in such a way that if there are positive transactions, you are not even aware of them.

When each transaction, even the innocent ones, contain a barb, perhaps not meant to injure, but nevertheless piercing and painful, it becomes very difficult to stay whole and sane, doesn’t it? You have done so well. I am so sorry that this has happened to you, and still happens to you. You are a lovely person and do not deserve ill-treatment.

Abuse is a funny thing, isn’t it? It may not look like abuse from the outside. It may not feel like abuse in the moment. But the accumulation of years of put-downs and jeering comments is truly devastating. I’m sorry you still have to be dealing with this. This is not fair, and is undeserved.

You are very special. “What has she done now?” is a question that does not reflect the reality of who you are. It reflects a perception of inadequacy which exists solidly because of the deficits of the questioner. Other people can see and do see and do love the good that is within you, without treating you as though you are the total sum of your habits, quirks, idiosyncrasies. Some people even love those things about you; in fact, many people love you because of those habits, quirks and idiosyncrasies. I am one of those people.

In fact, it is those characteristics which make you interesting and successful and YOU. Please believe that it is those character traits which come under the most attack that I love best in you. Sometimes these traits are challenging, even for you, but please do not allow yourself to be diminished because some other person says you are not good enough. No one else has the right to judge you or to bludgeon you into different behaviour.

If you are behaving badly, in some way, which does happen from time-to-time, please know that guidance and correction can be offered in a loving and supportive manner. When you are chastised for some behaviour, please believe that that chastisement, while hurtful, does not offer up a reflection of your worth as a person. Truly, you are a good person. Your entire goal in life seems to be to help people and to build them up. I so wish that you could be such a cheerleader for yourself, and that when you are such a cheerleader, that you could hear and believe in the messages you give yourself.

Let’s try. Put on your best calming, reassuring, loving voice. You are an amazing “whisperer”. Do it for yourself now.
  • You are an exceptionally kind person. You would never intentionally hurt someone. When you do hurt someone unintentionally, you try so hard to make it right, as soon as you are able. 
  • You are so honest. It is quite amazing to watch sometimes.
  • You listen amazingly well. You hear so much more than is being said. 
  • You care so much about people. You like people, and people like to be with you because of the way you make them feel.
  • You always look for the good in any situation. You can find a positive attribute in the most dire of circumstances. Good for you!
  • Do you see how well you communicate with animals? You know how to love and speak lovingly to them, and they hear that and respond. You do this with your family sometimes, too, and it always works well when you do.
  • You are so willing to learn.
  • You work so hard at being considerate.
  • You are so playful.
  • You are amazingly strong, and amazingly resilient.
  • You wrote this for yourself and from yourself recently: “ Love is an amazing force; joy can be found almost anywhere, anytime, in playing and listening to each other; laughter is infectious and tickling games create solidarity; when in doubt, a hug is never a bad idea.” There is so much wisdom in this. You are wise beyond what you give yourself credit for.
  • You are often a truly amazing parent and spouse. You are always willing to work on becoming better, which is perhaps the more impressive attribute. Please give yourself credit for being willing to change and to grow.

Sunday, August 24, 2008

2 years ago...

I'm thinking of you today, sweetie, and remembering and missing you. 
I have really loved you, ya know? 
I hope you are doing okay and are looking after yourself and our friends from the co-op
- they miss you too. 
The kids and I are well, but ... it's not the same without you. 
Please, be well. Know you are loved and remembered.



Willis Lloyd Staples

December 12, 1965 - August 24, 2006

Thursday, August 21, 2008

Always something

Every time I tell my mother anything about my family, she has a comeback about how I should be raising my kids. She certainly thinks I should back off my step-kids and get my 4 year old daughter to grow up, emotionally. 

She is so critical and ready to find fault with me. I know she had a hard upbringing, and has had a lifetime full of emotional trauma herself, but I'd like her to find some other way to deal with it than tossing it my way. 

She thinks that whatever slights get handed to my kids at this stage are insignificant and that they are resilient enough to shrug off ill-treatment. If that was true, I would not be so screwed-up now (and neither would she, perhaps). I cannot let her get to my kids the way she got/gets to me- I simply can not and must not.

She was talking about guardianship of the kids in the event of both Rob's and my deaths; she thinks that she and my dad should have physical custody and that my brother and sister-in-law could be their back-up. She says the family/household rules would have to change, but that they would do okay, and at least they would be with family. 

I am horrified by this idea; enough so that I will choose a different executor/executrix for my will as soon as I get back to town (I have never and would never have my parents responsible for the custody of my children- shudder). 

My mother says that if she could have my kids for a week, she would have their fussy-eating, tantrums, whininess, tattle-telling and various other sins trained out of them, without once laying a hand on them. I have no real objectivity here, but I don't think my kids are that bad (nor are my step-kids, although I am, no doubt, harder on them than on my own kids).

I'm no disciplinarian, and I know I make mistakes with my parenting and step-parenting; I really hope I am making different mistakes with my own children than were made with me; and I really, fervently hope that my children will not be as damaged by their upbringing as I was by mine. 

I wonder whether we could stay at my brother's house for some of the time during our next visit. I know I would drive them nuts, but it might be safer than staying with my folks. That is such a sad thing to say.

Wednesday, August 20, 2008

A lovely day

We went to Canada's Wonderland today, where we met up with my BFF. Everyone reports to having had a good time, and I got plenty of sunshine, wind and water. Life is good.

Tuesday, August 19, 2008

A little petulant and defensive, but trying to accept responsibility for my own actions

I made a mistake, and I don’t like that. What I don’t like even more is being called on it. I hope that I have already made right the effect my mistake might have had on the people directly affected. My mother continues to be pissed off with me. I actually apologized to her in so many words, but that is not enough. I am really glad I don’t live with my mother all the time, because I really don’t understand all her rules about how to do things.

In the interest of clarity, here is the situation as I understand it: I love my step-sons, and they often make me crazy. The younger (10) is very young emotionally, and the elder (12) is often a bully. I have a hair-trigger with both of them if I perceive them to be “dissing” my kids, their younger step-siblings. I know I need to back-off a little, use a filter, assess the situation with objectivity, be a grown-up (dammit). I wish I could count on myself to do so. I certainly can’t count on kids of their ages with their temperaments to be kind to others all the time (in other words, I can count on them to be kids).

The boys definitely have a club of two going on. This makes sense, of course, since they have always had each other, especially when their parents/family broke up. But, I hate for them to exclude or ridicule my son, who idolizes them. Mostly, they don’t do this. Mostly, they are tolerant and friendly with him. But the times when my boy gets hurt by their behaviour always seem to over-ride the good times in my mind, and I react in a mother bear fashion. (Well, of course I would.)

My girl is almost less of an issue. A year ago, she was a big trigger and a big target for them. Mostly, their comments appeared to roll off her. Now, there is less negativity aimed her way, and there is pretty good tolerance in both directions.

Tonight we had supper at my brother and sister-in-law’s house. Their elder 2 boys (9 & 11) were not there, but their little guy (3) was. He and Syd did okay together, although he is a bit too rough for her and she is a little too princess to tolerate it. (I do try to be fair and objective, and I do hate it when I don't succeed.)

They have a trampoline at their house, and the two big boys and the two little kids were supposed to be taking turns using it, which of course was a little challenging for all of them. Somehow, something in the exchange around the damn trampoline and turn-taking led me on to the topic of half-siblings for the older boys, and how they might have to include someone who was actually related to them by blood in some of their activities if they did have a half-sibling. This suggestion was dismissed immediately because both men in question have had vasectomies.

This is where I stirred it up a little more.

I suggested that their dad could have had a child before they came along, with his first wife, and that they could have a half-sibling older than them. The world ended at that moment.

Unfortunately, restarting the world, by taking them aside, with their dad, and explaining what was and wasn’t true, and how their comments and behaviour, even inadvertently, could hurt people, and how the world would not end if they did have another sibling, even though no-one was going to provide them with one, and how people could love more than one person at a time, and how much they are loved, and by whom, and blah, blah, blah, took place during the serving up of supper. I guess this was uncomfortable for the others who were there, not participating in the conversation, which was taking place in another room. (It really does sound as though I was particularly childish as I lay it out here- ouch.)

I think we worked things through fairly well, and although things weren’t on an exactly even keel by the time we rejoined the supper group, it wasn’t too bad. It is apparent, however, that we need some kind on family therapy to help us with the issues related to joining up our families. Predictably, the ten year old wants nothing to do with this. Clearly, I need to find ways to let the boys have their own definitions of themselves and their family. I also need to find ways to keep myself and my children from getting too hurt by the rejection or indifference of others, which may mean finding ways to reframe those concepts. (I really do need to avoid letting these two children, who I really do love, bring out my own most childish behaviour - I can and must do better than this. I can't continue to "fight back" against their self-protective behaviours by attacking them in any way, and I fear that that is what I have been doing.)

Okay, so my mistake, as I see it, was to bring up a known-to-be-hot topic at someone else’s house, at mealtime. I coulda/shoulda/woulda waited, and coulda/shoulda/woulda addressed whatever issues needed to be addressed later, and I coulda/shoulda/woulda given my step-sons some wiggle room on this known-to-be-hot topic, and and .... 

Oh well. I think I am on okay terms with my step-sons, and with Rob. Ditto my sister-in-law and brother. (I can apologize properly when I see Rob and the kids tomorrow, and I will call my sis-in-law soon - tomorrow? - to make sure I have made amends.) Not so much on okay terms with my mother, who rounded on me at their house, tears and frustration and everything, and who is still not right with me, and I don’t really know what to do about that ('cause I already apologized, and I am really resisting doing it again- so childish!), except write here, and think of how lovely it is to have my own home, four thousand kilometres away from rules I don’t understand.

Tomorrow will be better. (Maybe I'll even wear a mantle of adulthood for a bit tomorrow.)

Monday, August 18, 2008

This 'n' that, but probably more of this

  • Trains in the back yard- sounds of childhood, somehow reassuring
  • Not being in the same house or same bed as my sweetie is very difficult
  • Bruce died when removed from life support, and I'm not there
  • I cannot remember so many thunderstorms in such a short time
  • How are my cats?
  • I love swimming, and we got to go the cottage and I got to swim in the lake for hours- such bliss
  • I've been walking
  • How much weight can one person gain through inattention?
  • The cicadas and the birds are vocal and lovely
  • Sightseeing is not restful
  • Children fight too much about trivial things
  • I don't like when brothers threaten to kill each other over toys
  • Why is it so difficult for Rob and I to have an entire conversation without disagreement or ill-feeling at the moment- is it the lack of conjugal visits?
  • How much money are we spending on this vacation anyway?
  • It is so green and jungle-like here
  • My kids are blissing-out on sunshine, water, family
  • Can I spend all day at the beach?
  • I should look into vacation spots where someone else looks after the kids
  • I'm looking forward to getting home, and we haven't done the big three "tours" of our holiday
  • My mother is less burdensome to my psyche this visit, but trying to keep my own family's needs met is very challenging
  • I haven't cried in 3 days
  • Sam may have grown another inch while we've been here
  • Sydney had a huge conversation with my dad last night, and ate a huge bed-time snack at the same time- how grown-up is that?
  • My back hurts, and all the beds here are uncomfortable
  • If I lost some weight and got into better shape, would my back hurt less?
  • I am a very positive person, and I'm glad that I landed in the part of the world where I live, so that I could live that way more fully
  • Have I told you how much I love animals?
  • It's very hard to please all the people here- how do I keep that from tearing me apart?
  • How fabulous was it to have a party here with some friends I hadn't seen since I left Ontario? Very fabulous!
  • Unfortunately, some people didn't get their invitations as I had hoped, but I guess we had just the right number of people
  • My BFF's hubby and I had a "fight" with suction-cup dart guns, in my parent's living room, late at night, in front of my parents and BFF, and everybody howled with laughter, and the kids didn't wake up- I love these people, and I won the fight, too
  • Broke a spigot on the hose today, and water sprayed everywhere
  • It was a very hot day, and we set up the pool, and the water in it is so cold
  • I'm enjoying reading the book I picked up for the trip, and I'm off to take in another few chapters now...

Wednesday, August 13, 2008

Connectivity

My dad got a router and set up a wireless network, just for me! Cool!