“Parents Know Best…”

Posted: June 1, 2011 in Uncategorized

An oldie but goodie…

I am not sure if this saying was ever really true. But I am sure that a long time ago parents did have the motivation to teach their children right and wrong, to respect their elders, to work hard, and to never talk back to an adult. I am not so sure of this motivation now. It seems as if parents now are more motivated by what “is best for them” or “what is easier for them”. In step-families there is no easy – there only seems to be guilt. Why does the guilt have to run the family? Why does the guilt have to support the disrespect children give their step-parent? Guilt implies that someone did something wrong…if you divorced your spouse because you weren’t happy in the marriage – how can that be wrong? If you still feel guilty – why did you divorce? If you still feel guilty why don’t you move back in with your ex and children and feel better? Guilt should be left to those that commit horrendous crimes – murders – rapists, etc. Celebrating your new life, new relationship, and new family would be better suited with no guilty feelings. Kids can reap the rewards of being part of a healthy relationship – they get 2 holidays – 2 birthday celebrations – twice as many presents – another adult to love and teach them. If one has truly “upgraded” to a healthy relationship there would never be any reason to feel guilty for divorcing. Kids are resilient…adults…not so much…maybe we should learn a thing or two from kids…mostly they want us to be honest – consistent – fair – have boundaries – tolerance – patience…all the components of love. We always seem to “cloak” our intentions in what’s in the best interest of the child…in honesty isn’t it more like “what’s the best interest for me”? Being sure of our choices and then living every day as if we believe our choices were the best only will instill confidence in kids and aid in possibly helping divorced parents move on and develop loving and healthy relationships…stop sitting on the fence…stop using the kids as a means to not fully jump into a new relationship and life…stop holding yourself back…rip off the band aid and jump off that cliff…the water is cold but it’s an amazing journey…one you will never forget…if only you leave the guilt behind.

 

Silence is not golden…

Posted: March 5, 2011 in Uncategorized

Who ever said that anyway?

The drama of checking out the teens Facebook is over. Now she is virtually silent, only speaking to her father when needed. I am as invisible as the air – atleast with air it sustains you – I feel as if everyone is sucking up the air and I am left in a slow silence of suffocation…

How did it ever become that kids could control so many lives but not be able to manage their own??? When did they decide that they are the adult and their parents are the kids??? What are parents thinking when they just ignore the rude comments and allow the role reversal? Why aren’t parents taking back their life – standing up for their beliefs…

As the outsider – the step-parent – the wicked one – I have to wonder how any step-family lasts…

Guilt – jealousy- selfishness – greed – little remorse – the children of those we love – whose parent we are not – silently or loudly reject our existence…

How do we ever have a life with the one we love????

Wicked step-parent or evil step-child?

Ever feel as if you are watching a TV show? Yet it is your life that you are observing from the corner of the kitchen. Kids yelling at dad, they don’t understand how he “could invade their privacy” by wanting to check out a 15 year old daughters Facebook page. Tears…drama…anger…control…treating dad like he is a child…states “this is mental abuse”. Now the ex-wife is calling and yelling at the dad telling him he is “terrorizing” the teenager and that “he should just be glad the daughter loves him, he should just let her do what she wants.” Now her cell phone is buzzing off the counter as if being carried away by a bunch of ants…it’s her sister…her mother again…5 boys are IM’NG her on Facebook…but she promised she only let a few select people into her site….is 345 friends selective?

While I sit calmly on the counter I watch this circus unfold…wondering who’s life am I watching…it certainly can’t be mine. Then the bitter sweet moment of recognition that this will be my life if I stay with this man. I felt like I went to the circus that night – yet I didn’t have to pay admission – I have to pay with no one wanting me around and with a man that will not acknowledge his daughters disrespectful treatment towards both of us….

I don’t see the elephants…but I sure smell the stench of their dung….step parenting should not be this dramatic or hard….or smelly….i could sure use some help picking up the poop and moving on with my life…