Backstep
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My mother was abused by her mother throughout her childhood, both physically and verbally. My grandmother had a boyfriend that tried to rape my mother and after he got chased out, my grandmother blamed her as if she tried to seduce him (while she was a pre-teen). She is still an alcoholic and still calls my mother up to berate her for lousy children who moved away and/or don't want to accept the bribery for her love that she gives. She suggested that a family member kill herself when diagnosed with cancer.
I felt sorry for her in a sense when my grandfather died (she got married to him when my mom was a teenager), but since I reached adulthood and have come to see her for what she is, I can't refer to her as 'Grandmom' like when I was little and I refuse to expose myself to her verbal poison over the phone. I usually don't bring her up in conversation, though if my family does I just ask politely what happened.
For whatever diplomacy and nominal respect I show in front of her or my family, My grandmother has been 'That Woman' in my mind for several years. I'm determined to let it go, but it's hard to forgive her since she seems so determined to say or do things that keep my family's anger alive against her. Perahaps her eventual death will change things; at least I hope so. She's the only person I feel that way about. I'm working on it.
I felt sorry for her in a sense when my grandfather died (she got married to him when my mom was a teenager), but since I reached adulthood and have come to see her for what she is, I can't refer to her as 'Grandmom' like when I was little and I refuse to expose myself to her verbal poison over the phone. I usually don't bring her up in conversation, though if my family does I just ask politely what happened.
For whatever diplomacy and nominal respect I show in front of her or my family, My grandmother has been 'That Woman' in my mind for several years. I'm determined to let it go, but it's hard to forgive her since she seems so determined to say or do things that keep my family's anger alive against her. Perahaps her eventual death will change things; at least I hope so. She's the only person I feel that way about. I'm working on it.





