He has
always seemed to feel entitled. It's as though we
are responsible for making him happy.
This post rambles around. The conclusion has to do with happiness and the senses of gratitude and trust.
How does your son feel about his life, Lil? Is he appreciative of the things he does have? That is a major difference between difficult child daughter and difficult child son, now that I think about it. difficult child daughter has a deep and abiding sense of gratitude. Even when she cannot reach it, she reaches for it. difficult child son is angry alot, feels the world is unfair alot.
Is that a cocaine or some other drug kind of side-effect, I wonder?
(Possibly...testosterone?)
That was a joke.
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One time, husband slammed his hands down on either side of his dinner plate and roared: "You're supposed to placate me!" So, we had a conversation about how there was no way I could make him happy. That only he could make himself happy, and that it was all in the way he was looking at things. As is the way of things in marriages (mine, anyway), this was met with strenuous resistance.
:O)
Through the years, I have heard husband telling that exact thing to other people, about their own lives.
In a way, this is part of what we are all learning to do, here on the site. We are learning how to determine what it is to be happily independent, we are learning how to be who we are, whatever is going on in our lives and however different that looks than our intention was.
It's pretty complex thing to think about in a way, but it seems we are all looking at those kinds of questions.
Consumerism, people who destroy their lives when they win the lottery ~ our homeless kids, who live in trees or on farms far from the rest of us. What is it that "makes" any of us happy?
Maybe it's that the kids just aren't afraid of the same things we are, so they cannot be motivated by those things.
I do know it is very different to let them take their own consequences when they are nearing forty, like my kids, than it was when they were in their late twenties. And when they were teens and early twenties, my focus was totally on my kids. It was part of who I was.
There is no way I could have turned away from either child.
I know I'm not supposed to say that.
Cedar
But here is the thing. Given what I now think I understand about all the multi-layered complexity of everything, it may not have made a difference what I did. I wish I could have known that one little piece, years ago. I would not have spent so many years hating and questioning and berating myself and thinking some dope with a piece of paper had an answer.
It would have been okay then, to love them and set a boundary around what I did or did not want my life to look like.
I was so remorse-ridden, felt so guilty and responsible and angry at myself for what was happening. It was only in this past year or two that I began accepting the probable truth of what is happening to our daughter ~ of why it keeps happening.
I still don't like to say it.
And it doesn't matter one bit.
That is my daughter.
difficult child son's on again, off again addiction issues don't change the way I feel about him, either.
What I am saying is that if I could have let go of blaming myself, of faulting myself, of that feeling of fraudulence that came along with all of it because I hadn't been able to give to the world healthy adults, my life, and husband's life, and our marriage would have been so much...happier.
:O)
The meaning of everything really does depend on how we think of it. I literally could not think of it any other way though ~ not without this site and all of you, and the hours and hours we all have spent holding on, and working through and figuring things out.
So, for sure, gratitude is one piece of happy.
Okay. So I am going to go put that on the top of this rambling post.
Gratitude is one way to change how we see our lives, whether we are the difficult child or the difficult child parent.
Trusting that all will be well is another, but that's impossibly hard.