@ Honeypot (Rosie): Thanks for your understanding. This has in fact been very difficult for me. I'm a rather impatient, impetuous sort of person. I do like to get my way, and I find it hard when I'm being balked. This situation has been bothering me from the very beginning, and it's only got harder with time, and so I have found it very difficult to set aside my natural feelings and inclinations.
Quote from: stephaniec on July 03, 2014, 04:16:54 PM
I'm just suggesting things that may or may not help I don't really know what's right . The one thing that might work if your brother and sister could understand the finitude of this last chance and if they were willing to all come together as a family and lay the ground work for possible easing softly into a family reckoning with your father so you can be free to open up.
I have to say, Stephanie, that you've been very good on this thread and I'm grateful to you. You have been gently prodding me--and I mean exactly that, "gently prodding", as opposed to "pushing" me. I entitled this thread "Insoluble Problem" because that's the way I've always seen it. But you have been giving me some things to think about, and I'm beginning to see a glimmer of light.
You've convinced me at any rate that I need to take this problem to my brother and sister, let them discuss it, probably including their spouses in their deliberations. I'm not sure they're fully aware of the scope of the problem. How they'll react is hard to say: I've long had the feeling that my sister, whatever about my brother, doesn't like rocking the boat, and she'd definitely see this as flagrant "boat-rocking".
But here's one scenario I'm considering: suppose my dad got ill and it became clear that he had only two or three months left. And suppose he told me that he wanted to see me and my son one last time. What would I do? Say, "Sorry, Dad, we can't make it"?
The fact is that he's cut off from me now. He doesn't know that, but he is. I don't send him many e-mails any more (and I don't sign them when I do), we don't talk to each other any more, we're looking at the real possibility that we won't see each other again. And suppose I were to give him a choice: "You can see me as I am or not at all. It's up to you." He's not being given that choice now. Should he have it?
He is such a frustrating man. He can be so incredibly difficult to deal with. And yet at times. . .
One time when I was at their house (while my mother was still alive), it wasn't terribly late, but it was dark outside. We were just sitting around the house and we heard a child scream outside. At first we ignored it because, you know how it is, often enough kids start screaming for no real reason. But then we heard another scream, and this time we realized that it was a child who was genuinely frightened about something.
So we went out, and it turned out to be no big deal: a little girl, perhaps 6 or 7, who'd got lost in the dark and couldn't find her way home. So we brought her in, sat her down, started asking her questions to see if we could help her find her house, and in a short time we had her safely back home.
If you could have seen my dad dealing with her, you'd have thought he was the gentlest, kindest, most tender-hearted man who ever lived. Yet when we were kids, we didn't see any of that from him. As I said, he was one who didn't believe in sparing the rod, and he could be absolutely ferocious at times. We were terrified of him.
And 60 years on, nothing has been resolved. I think it would be really nice if we could come to some sort of understanding while there's still time. It's long been clear to me that my dad has had issues from his early to days to deal with and that he never wanted to deal with them. He repressed his issues just like a lot transpeople do, and his anger and frustration, etc., ultimately spring from his repressed needs and feelings. It would have been better for him if he could have recognized that.