Tough Love is Tough
by silentlyheardonce
Mother: A task we the human species take on willing and sometime not so.
Some species eat their young at birth or pop them out and leave them to fend for themselves. They call us the intelligent species. Motherhood a job we will do until we are buried in the grave.
Babies don’t come with a manual. At best, if you’re lucky you get a plastic diaper baby bag with a few diapers, formula and some coupons. They thrust that child in your arms and hurl your ass out the hospital. Eventually you figure out what each cry means and learn to satisfy their needs. You start to think, after this baby learns to sleep all night, walk, talk and go off to school it will be easier.
So Eve wanted to bite that apple. The punishment is extended way past labor. Hell that was the easy part. A mother will suffer the pains of childbirth to until her dying day. Unless you are blessed to develop Alzheimer’s.
Back to that sweet baby who develops his/her own personality. They start to pull away from and you push them. They become strangers you don’t recognize. But continue to love them even as they fight you. Sometimes that love makes you blind. You end up smothering them, making mistake after mistake. Allowing them to wrap you around their fingers.
If the success of your children determines your success as a mother, I failed. Yes I wallowing in self-pity today. My oldest had to take the long route to get to where I tried to get him to go twenty-five years ago. My second oldest works hard, has a job she loves but has no respect for me or my opinions. It seems she only wants me around to be a grandmother to her children. I need to really shut up and mind my business.
My youngest continues remind me that I’m a failure as a mother. When she was asked what she wanted to be when she grows up. Her response was, “a psycho manic”. Which is what she became. Metaphorically not literally I pray. She is struggling through life and trying to use her son to pay for her ticket to easy street.
I tried to help by taking her son in and giving him the attention, the stability and love he needs.
His mother sees me as the enemy for trying to get the therapy her son so desperately needs.
My g-son will tell you in a minute that he doesn’t know how to control his anger. He told me, just as his mother use to tell me, he wants to be a psycho. Is that a normal aspiration for a child? I don’t think he needs medication, I think he needs to get control of his feelings. I think he needs to have his self-esteem built up.
I took my daughter to court. I’ve endured her threats of taking him far away. She even told her son to disrespect me and not to listen. She told her son he was going to go to foster care and that it is my fault.
My daughter has wished me dead. Why because I want to help raise her son. If I have custody of her son, she can’t use him to get housing and financial assistance. If that is not a failure as a mother I don’t know what is.
On Saturday my grandson’s father picked him and his clothes up and took g-son to his house. Later that day G-son’s dad texts that my daughter told him that she and I worked this out.
Yesterday we went to court and my daughter is trying to manipulated the Agency for Children Services (ACS). She told me that her son said I was touching him inappropriately. She’s telling the court that I wouldn’t let her see her son or let him call her.
When the reality is she hardly ever called him back when she promised to. She told her son she rather him go in foster care then to be with me. She told him he is going into foster care.
I don’t want to hurt my grandson anymore then he is. I don’t want him to go the next few years without therapy I don’t want him to be the next troubled child to end his life in a blaze of tragedy leading the way.
I’m losing the fight. I’m afraid and feel lost today.
As I was typing this the ACS investigator called. She said that she will continue to monitor my grandson. She says she’s aware that my daughter is manipulative. However her job is to investigate not to make recommendations. There is more to the case that I’m not going to share.
I’m happy that my g-son is getting to spend time with his dad. It would be idea. I would love for him to have both his parents in his life raising him with love and putting his interest first.
But as it stands, g-son’s dad won’t fart unless g-son’s mom says it okay. Dad is still whipped. Mom is happy as long as she has someone to watch her son and she gets to collect the benefits. She is stressed because I’m interrupting her program.
We exercise tough love when our family is strung out on drugs. But what about family that continues to take advantage of family and causes pain, suffering and damage to their children. My prayer is that my youngest child is scared straight to become educated and secure employment. She is almost thirty years old. It’s not about her it’s about g-son who needs to feel safe and secure. I hope that I can be that safe island in the rough ocean for him. I love him so very much. I also love his mother very much.
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Oh my gosh Kim I am lifting you in prayer right now!! After all you have done and now he is with his father do they not understand you are the only stability he has had the only love and understanding? Oh I am so sorry you are going through this I know your heart is breaking and tears are tumbling down your cheeks.
Dear Lord, please lift my friend Kim and her g-son up, Lord they are in a very deep need right now you know their full situation and circumstance God.
Lord touch their lives and let them be together if it is your will. give them both the strength to say what is in their hearts to those that make the decisions. Help Kim, Lord to get the help she needs for her g-son Lord bless her also with funding for rent utilities clothing etc. Lord just let her know your abundant love this day and days forward Lord, help her to become stronger in her faith Lord and help her to believe that with you all things are possible , that prayer can change the vilest soul into a beautiful angel. We ask these things in your sons name Jesus Christ..Amen and Amen!
Amen. Thank you so much Len. We six weeks to go back to court. My daughter supposedly has an apartment and they want to see if it is appropriate. She knows how to work the system. I just don’t want g-son suffer. I know God knows what’s best. He stopped by before he went home. Dad has him traveling by himself.
No matter what – you are always still there for your family & you love them. It shows through your writing & your relationship with your grandson. This is what makes you a wonderful human being. I will also include you & your family in my prayers.
{Hugs}
I do love my family but I feel over whelmed at times and I pray we get pass this and our lives become richer for it.
This hurts my heart. I pray your daughter wakes up and realizes how badly she’s damaging her own child. I am thankful he has you, dear lady. I pray God keeps you strong!
Thank you Lucas. All prayers are welcomed. 🙂
Sad, Kim… You can’t do anymore than your best; and that is what you’ve been doing….
Such a tough one, Kim… get some rest; I’m sure you must need it.. xoxoxo
Yes a rest is needed and I have been sleeping in. I’m just getting on the computer. It’s 3pm I was getting on after g-son left in the morning and was posting at 7am.
I feel so sorry that you are going through all this, Kim. I will remember you in my prayers. You love for your family shines through and the Lord will not fail you. 🙂
Thank you so much Celestine. I do love my family very much.