Any thoughts welcome? I feel so mixed up. I sort of know what I want, but the guilt is crippling me. It might be long, so I apologise now if I miss anything out or ramble too much. Or if I'm in the wrong place entirely...
I guess I?ll just start with the background: my mum and dad split up in a horrendous divorce when I was 13. Undoubtedly it was horrific for him (he?d lost his mum the day before mum?s affair came out) to the extent that it has taken years to get over ? and even now mum is referred to as ?her? or ?your mother? - (I suppose that?s an improvement on ?bitch??) I think having a grandson has mellowed him out a little bit as he now sometimes mentions her as ?nanny? when he?s talking to my DS.
My brother and I, I now believe, were quite badly affected with how DF coped with the marriage breakdown ? we used to lie to my dad about seeing my mum as we were worried about upsetting him. He used to say ?if your mother hadn?t left, we could have afforded to buy you XYZ but as she?s left, we can?t?, or ?because of your mother, we might lose the house because she wants money out of it? and so on. That felt horrible. I don?t really want to go into the details (as I?m still not sure of them myself really) but the affair was with a friend of my dad?s and there was an amount of ?knowledge? that it was going on between the three of them, if that makes sense? I suppose it was supposed to be a bit of ?fun? that went wrong when feelings got too serious. I don?t know.
I never lost touch with my mum, and we are closer than ever now. I think that hurt my dad a little, but she?s my mum. She was with me when I gave birth (not intentionally, but it?s how it happened!) and she was an amazing help to my husband and I when I was struggling so much emotionally after DS was born. She now lives on the south coast and I only see her once a month or so. I miss her.
My dad, who took up smoking again after my mum left, now has a bad chest and struggles with his breathing sometimes. He?s able to get around just fine and goes out and meets up with friends and whatnot, but when he gets a cold/cough, it hits him quite hard. He needed to go to hospital a few times a couple of years ago, but he?s not needed to go in recently.
Anyway, that?s the background.
We currently live with my dad (it?s me, my husband and our 19-month-old DS). He let us move in with him a year and a half ago after the landlord of our rented house put our rent up and we could no longer comfortably afford to stay while I was on maternity leave (statutory pay) ? for which we are eternally grateful. We pay a small rent and do the cleaning and upkeep of the house, with the idea that we would save up for a house deposit.
My DH is a SAHD, as DS had some trouble settling in at nursery. I work full time, but four days a week I work from home. So we?ve had one wage coming in, but have managed to put away a bit of money thanks to my dad making things so affordable for us.
We?re looking at moving this year and have seen a flat on a lovely development in a city that is 20 minutes away from where my mum lives. It would be a chance to move to a wonderful place for DS to grow up (where my dad is - my old family house - was lovely when I was growing up, but has gone downhill), be closer to my mum, and (selfishly maybe) get some baby-free time with DH while mum looks after him. We?ve not had a night out together since he was born ? because of my dad?s health trouble he can?t manage the lifting, carrying, bum-changing and playing on the floor, and there?s no one else we can ask really.
On a practical level, my mum has said she could look after DS for us a couple of days a week when DH goes back to work, which would save us a chunk of money on childcare that we could save towards moving to a larger home in the future.
My heart and head both yearn for some space of our own. My dad is great in that he pretty much leaves us to our own devices, popping in to play with DS or make a cuppa and then retiring to his own little sitting room, but we are all craving a space we can call our ?own?. My dad is also the messy, hoarder type and we constantly have to clear up after him (not a problem, but it gets a bit soul destroying when something that could just be put straight in the recycling bin in the kitchen is left on the draining board and so on ? petty things really, but there are so many like this that it builds up and up). He?s really stuck in his ways and I often wonder if he?s perhaps suffering from depression but for some reason I can?t bring myself to talk to him about it.
I think my guilt stems from the fact that we will be moving away from him, and closer to my mum. I?m in my 30s, so not a child, but when I think about talking to my dad about this whole thing I just don?t know where to begin. My brother lives about 20 minutes from DF and visits really regularly. I don?t know if it?s because there?s a grandchild involved that I feel more guilty, or if it?s because I partly feel that as dad put us up it would be really horrid of us to up sticks and move a 2-hour drive away.
I wonder sometimes if I?m making everything worse in my own head. Maybe he?ll be absolutely fine with the move and understand (while obviously being a bit sad). I think I just need to grow up. I am meant to be a grown up!
I really don?t know where a good place to end this is, so I?ll draw a line here and hope that there?s enough information! Thank you for reading and for any advice you might have?
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helpmeclearmyhead · 11/02/2013 13:42
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