Listen to your own instincts. Even if they are confusing. Danger and love. You are feeling danger in getting involved with her---rightly so---and love for her and wanting to honor your husband. Of course both are true.
Thank you Com, this is so true, there is a danger getting involved. It is a hard enough time processing all of this without
adding to it.
In a softer sense, it is advocacy. But it in no way signals that Rain is ready or different or will respond in any type of healthy way. That is dangerous. For you.
This is what I have been thinking as well, the
danger. Rain is not initiating this, Blossom is. Her intentions are good, but I do not think she is understanding the dynamics of addiction. If Rain is not looking to change, to stop using, that infiltrates to
using those who love her to meet that end, the next high.
No direct contact. But allows you to say your piece (in a letter) and do SOMETHING in your husband's name.
But if you don't right now, that is good too.
I would have to think long and hard on any communication because in the past, every word I have said is
twisted somehow, it is exasperating.If I
wrote something, I would have to be very careful and selective. So, for now I will just wait it out for a bit. There is nothing more frustrating than to have your words and intentions turned around to bite you.....and hard. This is the situation that presents itself with an addicted loved one.
but you are also vulnerable in your profound grief. You don't need any more grief right now or pain or drama or bs.
This is why I am so hesitant and guarded. I do realize that I am very vulnerable. Drama is a huge part of dealing with my two. They seem to feed off of it. I just want peace. Peace, not to be torn into pieces.
Thank you Com, that is a comfort beyond words.
The basket is an expression of kindness. We love our children but sometimes we don't like them. I also agree if you met her in person, avoid any suggestions of what she should do. It's her life, her choices.
Yes IB, her life, her choices. I have learned the hard way that these two do not want any suggestions or advice. Like a big neon sign, " Don't butt into my business". Off limit subject.
but I went slow and didn't let my heart open up too much.
I think I will take my time and guard my heart too. There is time to think things through.
you don't need to reopen yourself to Rain when she is not at the point in her life that she wants to change her life.
Yup, my feelings as well.
She can change but her walk back will take time, commitment and the willingness on her part to humble herself. Has she shown that?
Not in any way or form, no remorse or humility.
She must begin and then come some more before it is clear that she is committed to changing.
I do believe this to be so. I have felt this for some time now, and each contact has reaffirmed it.
I remember the one who was mad in the hospital. And I remember the daughter who kept showing up at the house and your land.
This is Rain. She accused me of giving up on her father. I know she was grieving and shocked as we all were. She wasn't there to witness everything as it painfully unfolded.
Those of us who were there weren't prepared. I can't imagine what was going through her mind. Especially a mind mired in meth. There was no escaping the horror. Isn't that what drug use is about? Escaping reality. But this reality......there is no escaping from it. The finality of it.
I am hoping she will use it as a pivot point. Only time will tell. I will continue to guard myself as it has been a long hard journey and I am not equipped right now to risk my heart......again.
But New Leaf, you are newly widowed. How much can you take? How much can you ask of yourself, really? What do you really have to offer and to freely give, right now?
I can't take much more. Don't have much to offer, and what I do have really needs to be saved and focused on my young son. He deserves my full attention.
it gives her the responsibility to do more, especially at the beginning as she may be pivoting towards recovery and normalcy. She is the one who has chosen to separate herself from nearly everything that is normative and normal, everything that we consider to be sustaining and safe and secure and conventional. How is it your responsibility to walk that road back to her? When she has been the one who has walked away from everything that you and her father represent?
Copa, these words struck me. She has walked away and she also has the choice to turn her life around again. When she is ready. It has to come from
her.
The first part was understanding that I was teaching my children to view themselves as beggars.
I see the reasoning in this. Love says no, enough, I will not put up with this. With hubs gone, it is a reminder that we all have limited time here. These two need to learn how to stand on their own feet. They need to know that our resources are
limited. I don't have the means or desire to
supplement and support their current way of life. They are capable of working and taking care of themselves.
How awful for all of us! When our children are in trouble ~ and they are, and it is bad trouble, when they are addicted and have nothing and live in dangerous places and we don't know whether..
It is awful. In the throes of addiction it does not seem to matter so much to
them. That is what I am focusing on, that nothing I can say or do will make it matter to them to want differently.
It has to come from them.
I found strength there to combat the love and the guilt and the love and that whole cognitive dissonance place Recovering named FOG. I would get destroyed in that FOG place.
It is a horrible place to be, between numb and hurt, mixed up in the cyclonic drama. Dazed and confused. That is why I am so resistant to Blossoms notion. I don't want to be wandering aimlessly in that FOG again, Cedar. It is hard enough drifting in and out of the reality of hubs passing.
The other piece was reviewing all I had done, and what the outcome had been.
This is what is helping me to stand firm. What more is there for me to do? How many times do I need to get burned to know to avoid the flame?
and I needed to change somehow, what was happening to all of us without destroying myself from the heart out.
From the heart out. It is true that this is a thing that happens to the entire family. There is no way not to be affected.
Afflicted.
That gave me strength, because it gave me a place to stand that made sense to me.
Rain cannot help her addiction now, Leafy. It has her.
Invasion of
the body snatcher. Kidnapped by addiction. I am reminded of Patty Hearst kidnapped for some strange reason. Drugs kidnapped my adult child and she has gone to the other side, despising everything she grew up with but
ready to play a role if it serves her. There is a danger to it. It is because of my love for her that makes it so insidious. That love can be twisted and turned so. I am not up for that. I am going to keep my distance.
that once the adult child showed progress, then I could help wholeheartedly. That made it possible for me to sit with the feelings without losing myself in the feelings.
This is my decision as well for my two. I am looking for
progress. A sign. I don't think it selfish, it is self preservation that drives my decision. I fear I shall go mad with anguish if I let my guard down.
The ten thousand mistakes I made, and the decision to forgive myself for them, lest they eat me alive, that was an important piece, too. Forgive yourself Leafy, that you cannot change this for Rain.
Thank you Cedar. Of course we made mistakes, who wouldn't under the extreme circumstances wrought by it? I do forgive myself. I am sorry for mistakes made, but I do not own the responsibility that my two would place on me.
As I write this, my children are making their ways back into creating the lives they want. But Leafy, if I had not been able to stop helping...I don't know. I don't know what might have happened. But I do know addiction is an awful thing.
Addiction is an awful thing. I am glad your children are making their way back. I will not give up hope, but I know that there is no help I could give that would make the difference that needs to happen. I do not want them to look outward to me, they need to look
inward.
I will add my prayers for strength and clarity. My dear Leafy it is a heartbreaking situation. You have every right to do what you know is right. Blossom has found her place in Rains life. This is her blessing.
Thank you for your prayers and kindness Pasa. It is heart wrenching. There is only so much I can do. If Blossoms reaching out sparks a quest to return to living a better life, I am glad.
When Rain is clean and healed and ready for an honest relationship with you, she will come to you. She will come to you.
You didn't leave her and you have not stopped loving her. She will come to you. <3
Thank you Momto3, this is what I have been believing. I do not have a relationship with her using meth. I love her, but she has to take the steps to earn trust.
You just had a HUGE loss in your life and it has left a HUGE empty space. You may, subconsciously, attempt to fill that void with your lost child. It may end up creating an enabling situation for her and a hurtful situation for you, that you aren't ready to withstand.
It is an indescribable feeling. A huge part of the void is that our relationship was plagued with the devastation and constant onslaught of chaos of our twos choices.
We did not have breathing room to live out our last days together. Hubs had retreated further into himself and his work. I was trying to come out of the FOG of drama and heartbreak, working, posting, trying to talk with him. He wanted no part of any discussion. We were drifting. He was angry that I had detached, as he was still clinging to the idea that we could intervene somehow. I was hard at work healing my broken heart and building strength to get my self back.
I can't help but feel robbed. Chunks of my relationship and my life stolen away by drugs and the insane selfishness of addiction.
Dealing with this and the ptsd of watching him slip away in extreme pain is too much. I refuse to jump into that ring. Part of me wants to scream it out on the rooftop.
"Do you two realize what you have done?"
Do they even realize? Do they even think of the pain of it? I don't think so. They are too caught up in themselves.
This is a huge, huge piece to work through. I am too angry right now to go to them. Nor do I feel that I should.
My prayers and good will goes out to you New Leaf. I have caught up with your story and my heart aches just thinking of what you have gone through. My condolences to you on the passing of your husband.
Thank you Havehadenough. I have had enough as well. I have been surrounded by this ugliness for too long. I am determined to get through this devastation, but do not want to waste anymore precious time talking to deaf ears, hardened hearts and setting myself up to be used. I have had enough. Action speaks louder than words. The action of these two is beyond words, it is despicable. Utterly disrespectful.
Thank you all for your support and thoughts. I have to push the
what ifs away and focus on the
what is. What is for Rain right now is meth and homelessness.
What is for Tornado and my grands is living a life fraught with instability and drama
.
What is for me is using every ounce of strength left to overcome this horrendous loss and carry on.
I do not have much left for
anything else.
Least of all adult children determined to continue on with a lifestyle of drugs and feelings of entitlement. No remorse, no apologies, just the same ole, same ole.
Well, someone has to say enough.
That someone is me.
Leaf