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I am tired and worn out but I feel like sharing so I'm gonna post, then go to bed.
I went for a regular walk with my dear mother(62) tonight and I brought up some sensitive topics for the first time in a very long time with her. My nerves are totally wracked because I felt so very vulnerable. I've managed to form an extremely close bond with my mother and she's become my best friend in the whole world, but for years I would avoid certain topics because I didn't want to make her uncomfortable. Kind of silly on my part and she let me know as much. I came out to her when I was 18 and was fortunate to have no backlash but over the years I wouldn't share things with her and we eventually settled into a don't ask-don't tell relationship. Her not asking because she thought I wanted privacy and me not telling because I wanted her to not be uncomfortable. Thankfully I feel so much better now, except I can't help the nerve-shot feeling in me right now. I'm curious though.... has anyone else had or having this kind of relationship with a parent? Where you're close and share with them or where you're close but don't? I know it's all relative to the relationship but maybe I just need to keep the lines of communication open for it to begin to feel 100% normal because as of right now it still doesn't completely? |
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I've never had a relationship with my mom. That's why I took her in, I thought she might want that with me but nope. It's been hell, but I know she will get her housing and move. I wish and have always wished for a mom who cares.
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My mother and I are VERY close. We have always been there for each other. There is only one area that is taboo between us. You guessed it. My being queer. She has a very hard time with it. Pretends it does not exist, so it does not in her mind. It is very frustrating for me. It is a huge part of who I am that I cannot share with her. Honestly, I don't like it. But I get so much other good stuff from her I am willing to tolerate it.
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I was raised by two cold, withholding, rejecting and abusive parents. My mother told me once how my father sobbed when I was born because I was a girl and not the son he had hoped for. Not a good omen for sure.
My coming out lesbian was the icing on the cake. Neither spoke to me for 15 years after I told them. My life was actually easier during those years- no expectations, no criticism. I reconnected with them as they were aging and my brothers had moved away. I was still trying to be the good daughter I guess-even though it was the unachievable. They do not ask question one about me or my life. It is all about them. I listen, ask them about themselves and they talk on, oblivious. It is what it is. They are who they are.
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My parents Had butch-femme friends/couples as close friends for years (since the fifties) They were very supportive and communicative. There were never any problems or disruptions in relating/interacting with them.
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I was raised by a pair of open-minded hippies. I am loved. I am accepted. And I'm so aware of just how blessed I am for it.
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I think one of the hardest things for a child to understand is that just because someone carried you for 9 months and brought you into this world doesn't mean they ever bonded with you or themselves.
My mom and I talk but it's like we are neighbors needing to borrow a cup of sugar. I use to think I was close to her, but then after 42 years of marriage she divorced my dad and she became this person I can't recognize anymore. She's happy and I am happy for her. I never really felt any grave pain with her changing so much, but all the what if's came up. I decided to settle my mind and heart on the matter and moved on.
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