Yesterday, I went to the funeral of a woman from our church. We weren't close friends, but my son and her youngest son were friends and hung out together during high school. It was a lovely memorial service. Many of the grandchildren (teens to young adults) wrote wonderful letters that shared so many heartfelt memories, then letters from her three kids, and some of their spouses.
Since having to hand over my grandparent status to become a real parent figure, I have become an angry woman. Who is this person I turned in to? What would my two granddaughters (now adopted daughters) write about me? Would they even be able to think of fun, warm, happy times?
If I died tomorrow, they would probably be glad the nagging, grouchy lady is finally gone and isn't on their case any more...
How do I find myself again? For almost 12 years I have lost myself, trying to be the best "parent" I could be. It was fun at first, we did so many things and had so much fun. But the last 5 years have been tough, oldest DGD became a handful when puberty hit. And younger DGD probably got ignored because J was the one acting out, demanding attention. Now it has caused younger to have her own issues.
Other relationships have taken a backseat, my stepdaughter wasn't happy about her dad and I adopting our two granddaughters from my son. Plus, we were busy with two little girls, when her children were about middle school age. We tried to do things with her kids, but they were aging out of hanging with grandparents, and weren't involved in sports, music or things that we would have gone to, if we were invited. They didn't even go thru the graduation ceremony when high school was over, even though they did graduate.
I stopped working full time, we stopped socializing as much, because all our friends were in the over 50 range, and we had little ones at home. Most our previous circle of friends mainly just ate out at restaurants. It was hard to find child care. So these girls became my life.
I know things need to change. But it is hard... and not sure how to go from here...KSM
Since having to hand over my grandparent status to become a real parent figure, I have become an angry woman. Who is this person I turned in to? What would my two granddaughters (now adopted daughters) write about me? Would they even be able to think of fun, warm, happy times?
If I died tomorrow, they would probably be glad the nagging, grouchy lady is finally gone and isn't on their case any more...
How do I find myself again? For almost 12 years I have lost myself, trying to be the best "parent" I could be. It was fun at first, we did so many things and had so much fun. But the last 5 years have been tough, oldest DGD became a handful when puberty hit. And younger DGD probably got ignored because J was the one acting out, demanding attention. Now it has caused younger to have her own issues.
Other relationships have taken a backseat, my stepdaughter wasn't happy about her dad and I adopting our two granddaughters from my son. Plus, we were busy with two little girls, when her children were about middle school age. We tried to do things with her kids, but they were aging out of hanging with grandparents, and weren't involved in sports, music or things that we would have gone to, if we were invited. They didn't even go thru the graduation ceremony when high school was over, even though they did graduate.
I stopped working full time, we stopped socializing as much, because all our friends were in the over 50 range, and we had little ones at home. Most our previous circle of friends mainly just ate out at restaurants. It was hard to find child care. So these girls became my life.
I know things need to change. But it is hard... and not sure how to go from here...KSM