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My uncle on my mother's side. He's...... well, out there. Hasn't worked since the 1980s. Thinks he's a serious academic and calls himself Dr even though he doesn't have a Phd. Smokes week like Snoop Dogg.
Smokes week like Snoop Dogg.
maybe it's better for him to spend less time with your mum... "absence makes the heart grow fonder" et al..We both spend a lot of time with our mum, we see her almost everyday usually. I have no problem with seeing my mum a lot, I don't see why he would. He just has some sort of issue with her. It must be disclosed, and I should have said this in my 1st post, that he is not well mentally. I've been where he is now with regards to my mental health and I still treated my mum with respect. He doesn't treat other people as badly as he treats our mum but he does struggle to maintain close friendships etc, he gets quite controlling and he tries that with us. I have none of it but my mother finds it harder to prevent.
He's not all bad, i.e. he's generous and usually he will help out by doing things like odd jobs for his mum (i'm useless in that way). He is given some leeway because of his mental health, and we do feel for him over this, but his actions cannot be left unchecked because if they were he'd make her life really awful.
I have always had a difficult relationship with my dad.
He was never there as a dad, only in conception, never in life.
He left when I was 11, only ever thought about himself and I was left disappointed and vying for someone to love me and value me. Things I've had to deal with as an adult with a lot of work.
The thing is, he didn't have it easy in life and I don't think he knows what it's like to be a dad (but do any dads?) His dad died when he was 8. He wasn't told by him mum. He was told by someone else and still sent to school and bullied for it throughout. Never was given the chance to grieve properly at all.
He then lost his sister later in life, and was told by his parents that they wished it was him and not her.
So I can feel a lot of empathy for him, and at the same time it meant he passed on a lot of that **** to me by not dealing with it. He drank a lot when I was younger and that has just got worse. He's an alcoholic. There is no two ways about it.
He's incapable of being alone with this thoughts and everything anyone does just makes him angry and bitter.
My sister lives in thailand and he is so angry she moved there and "left him" but he's not angry, he's just a hurt little boy.
He has a place in Spain that, when I had just agreed to separate from my ex wife, decided to take my 3 kids over there for some time with him and his Mrs. (not my mum)
The entire time was a balance of managing a drunk or being verbally abused when he was drunk. Instead of enjoying the time, he spent the time abusing me that I had taken so long to come in the first place. I wonder why? At a time where my world was crumbling and yet there we go again. Of course.
I sent him a long email saying that I couldn't take this level of abuse constantly from him and I wasn't going to, for me and my kids. I also said I loved him but he needed help or he'd lose everyone around him. I said that I would always be here if he choose to try and get help.
He obviously took offense to this and said I was a *****. And then we spoke sporadically after this. I suggested we meet somewhere neutral and chatted. He never sorted anything.
Every time he got ****** and was in a mood, he'd send me little digs like "shame you'll never come to spain again but oh well" - I never said this, I said I'd love to be out there but wouldn't be subject to his abuse.
He messaged my ex wife when ****** and clearly angry about my email and said he wanted to make sure they were in his will, because he was going to cut me out of it. Nice one. I don't care.
All went quiet a bit until last week.
I was in Thailand and woke up to a slew of abusive messages calling me a see you next tuesday, that I think I'm special but I'm just a ****. A whole torrent of abuse.
His Mrs had left him alone while she went away and he promised not to drink, but got ****** and was angry and alone (something he'll have to get used to now) and when this happens, the apparent people he loves, get it.
So I blocked him. I've cut him out of my life and that's it. While it's sad, and I would love to have him in my life, I will never accept that just because he helped bring me into this world, that I have to accept that level of his unhealed trauma.
He was the reason I didn't want to be a dad growing up. I was terrified I'd be like him. But it's your choice who you are and choose to be. I spent my life making sure that I am not a product of his behaviour and my kids don't feel that through me.
Same here, the best family relationship I had was with my grandfather.I find the majority of my family..... hard work. Always have. I had a great relationship with my grandfather but outside of that, I wouldn't call us a close family at all.
Are you allowed to say black sheep of the family anymore?
Always good to get both sides, good and bad.I have a very small family. We're down to 6 of us now and whilst they can annoy me and I'm probably not as tolerant/patient with my mum as I should be, I'm very grateful to have had a stable relationship with a 'normal' family. When my brother moved out of the flat last year, a few people were saying how we needed to see a solicitor to get things in writing. Who owned what proportion of the flat etc (as we'd both been paying the mortgage to that point) but we were both like 'Nah, we'll work it out when I sell it' and some folk couldn't believe we would trust each other like that. I do get it. Some families will f each other over. That's just not how our family is. Sorry, mine's a boring story. Don't know why I commented really?!
What's JS? Pics?A few. Mum’s cousin. When her parents died, my mum and I helped out clearing out the homes.
When my grandmother died - mum’s cousin did JS. This upset my mum and fell out:
Jack $h1tWhat's JS? Pics?