Why have children in the first place if what you assert it true?I cannot add anything new to what has already been said. We are responsible for our children until adulthood, then they take responsibility for themselves. We owe them nothing...and they owe us nothing.
I find your story compelling in an unusual sort of way.I'll have to find some comments to add to this thread, as I feel this is "my subject", (or one I keep banging on about anyway), but I'd first like to endorse most of the above comments.
It will be too easy for me to repeat things I've said before, or in fact very hard for me to avoid doing so completely, but if I state a few facts, perhaps that will be helpful to someone, ("as an excluded parent of twenty four years and counting"!).
My daughter aged twelve stated: "that even if a judge ordered her mother to allow me contact with her, she would not come".
My daughter has stated on many occasions: "He ruined my life until the age of twelve, dont let him ruin any more of my life".
My daughter stated: "He never took me anywhere interesting on contact visits", and her mother and "new daddy" stated: "It was cruel to take my daughter to church when she did not wish to go".
My daughter stated: "Every letter he sends me makes me more pleased I dont have to see him anymore".
In spite of all the above, my daughter, possibly persuaded by her husband, allowed me to be present when she brought her six months old son to visit the farm where my father lived, a year before he died, so four years ago. My daughter chose to stand beside me at my father's funeral, in a large church where there was plenty of room to stand elsewhere, and although I'd tried to let her know the funeral details I'd no idea she was going to attend. My daughter remains as the sole beneficiary of my will, although she'll never need any money I might leave, and in my opinion she had a wonderful childhood, added to by my ten or so years of contact with her after my wife broke up the marriage, (a time when she repeated often "Keep coming daddy", though she did not have to say this).
Therefore, when you ask "what do we owe our adult children? or grandchildren?", I'm left thinking why it is so abhorrent to people in western countries to suggest our children owe loving parents and grandparents a great deal?
Why is the focus always so much the other way, and is this a good thing, (I'd suggest not, and a change in family law to reflect at least a more balanced view, is well overdue?
Other than love and respect?
When you're going through it you often think your own situation is unusual too, but I discovered some four years on from the break down in contact with my daughter, that not only were there many parents/fathers in the same boat, there were some unbelievably striking similarities you just couldn't make up.I find your story compelling in an unusual sort of way.
Human relationships, especially family relationships can be very complicated.When you're going through it you often think your own situation is unusual too, but I discovered some four years on from the break down in contact with my daughter, that not only were there many parents/fathers in the same boat, there were some unbelievably striking similarities you just couldn't make up.
I stayed in a small guest house in London, where I found in my room a magazine featuring a story about the former England rugby captain, Will Carling, (he was supposed to have had a short affair with Princess Diana, or at least Wills first wife Lisa believed so, and it split them up). Will Carling then met a married woman with two young children, broke up that marriage apparently, and the story in the magazine focussed on the difficulties the jilted husband had seeing his two children.
Those two children were reported as using the exact same words towards their dad, "I hate you!", or " You are horrible!".,..., as my own child stated about me so often, to anyone who might listen, (my child then stating "Keep coming daddy", blissfully unaware of the contradiction).
Another statement my daughter used to make about contact with me was, "Its all political"....., (what do you think she meant by that statement?)!
I know my daughter sometimes felt guilty if she'd enjoyed the contact visit, and was acutely aware of the need to hide her feelings, if she had enjoyed herself. Some witnesses supporting my ex when contact broke down said they'd seen my daughter "appearing as though she hasn't enjoyed herself", (when they were in her mothers house, whilst I dropped my daughter off).
Hence my daughter may well have been right, my contact with her was "political", at least in the sense it was open to endless criticism, and the quality of contact and my relationship with my child could be misconstrued, either deliberately, or by well meaning busy bodies..
I agree that people can speculate endlessly about the quality of someone's family relationships, or equally about their own, where they've every right to do so if they wish, (not that it always does any good in my view). However, the rub comes when busy bodies stick their noses into the affairs of others to the extent they sometimes do, like the ones I described above, and even in a small way, influence children who already believe their relationships with a parent aren't just "complicated", but "highly political", and there's an industry of professional busy bodies judging the parents, feeding off it all.Human relationships, especially family relationships can be very complicated.
Most impressed with your post, and can't fault it at all.I am truly, deeply sorry for people who have difficult relationships with their children. Mine are among the greatest joys of my life. We laugh, talk, commiserate and share our lives with each other.
If I wouldn't lend them a hand when they need it, to whom would I ever feel moved to lend it? My children aren't grasping or greedy. If they came to us for money it would be under extraordinary circumstances, and only for necessities. In cases like that, why wouldn't we share our resources? (They'll eventually get everything anyway.)
My mother and parents-in-law were generous with their time, talents, advice and (on rare occasions) money. We were kind, respectful, nearby, helpful and available to our parents. We cared for and protected them when they were no longer able to do so for themselves, and did so without complaint or resentment.
We didn't owe them - we loved them. Love carries certain obligations that the soul craves to carry out, including caring for them when Caring for others in need is among them. By my observation, this is how it works in most families.
Remember the Hollies song?
It's a long, long road
From which there is no return
While we're on the way to there
Why not share?
And the load
Doesn't weigh me down at all
He ain't heavy, he's my brother
He's my brother
Or my child. Or my parent. Or my neighbor. Or my friend.
"I feel it my duty to point out any weaknesses in seemingly sensible points of view", (or to stick my nose in at least).I think we owe them our support (unless they do something illegal, which thankfully I don't have to worry about). I don't mean financially, not necessarily anyway. I think we owe them respect and to be treated as adults.
I remember this Doris Day number better, "When I was just a little girl, I asked my mother "What shall I be"".(unfortunately I couldn't sing it to my child as I'm tone deaf.I sang this to my grandson when he was a baby.
When you're going through it you often think your own situation is unusual too, but I discovered some four years on from the break down in contact with my daughter, that not only were there many parents/fathers in the same boat, there were some unbelievably striking similarities you just couldn't make up.
I stayed in a small guest house in London, where I found in my room a magazine featuring a story about the former England rugby captain, Will Carling, (he was supposed to have had a short affair with Princess Diana, or at least Wills first wife Lisa believed so, and it split them up). Will Carling then met a married woman with two young children, broke up that marriage apparently, and the story in the magazine focussed on the difficulties the jilted husband had seeing his two children.
Those two children were reported as using the exact same words towards their dad, "I hate you!", or " You are horrible!".,..., as my own child stated about me so often, to anyone who might listen, (my child then stating "Keep coming daddy", blissfully unaware of the contradiction).
Another statement my daughter used to make about contact with me was, "Its all political"....., (what do you think she meant by that statement?)!
I know my daughter sometimes felt guilty if she'd enjoyed the contact visit, and was acutely aware of the need to hide her feelings, if she had enjoyed herself. Some witnesses supporting my ex when contact broke down said they'd seen my daughter "appearing as though she hasn't enjoyed herself", (when they were in her mothers house, whilst I dropped my daughter off).
Hence my daughter may well have been right, my contact with her was "political", at least in the sense it was open to endless criticism, and the quality of contact and my relationship with my child could be misconstrued, either deliberately, or by well meaning busy bodies..
Very young to have such an insight, stating issues surrounding contact, or her contact with me being "political", (in the sense I believe of her knowing she had to hide her feelings from her mother, plus others who might stick their noses in to criticise the quality of contact or just feel they had a right to form judgements about someone's personal life).How old was your daughter when she made that statement?
From posts you've made I kinda figured she was rather young at the time.Very young to have such an insight, stating issues surrounding contact, or her contact with me being "political", (in the sense I believe of her knowing she had to hide her feelings from her mother, plus others who might stick their noses in to criticise the quality of contact or just feel they had a right to form judgements about someone's personal life).
So how old was she? ..........Under ten years old I think(?)
Believe me this child was capable of using such words as "Its all political...", (in relation to contact with me!).From posts you've made I kinda figured she was rather young at the time.
A ten-year-old child is not going to say "It's all political." With that kind of vocabulary, it's like the expression somebody "put words in her mouth."
I can't "forgive" you until you explain why you attached your reply to my reply?! It has nothing to do with what I said. Had me scratching my head like...WTH??!! Why are you trying to confuse an old lady?!"I feel it my duty to point out any weaknesses in seemingly sensible points of view", (or to stick my nose in at least).
When you're going through the family law process to try to maintain contact with your child one of the assessments made by court appointed officials is how adult your twelve year old child appears to be. If they appear more grown up for their age then the child's views on contact with their father is taken more seriously, or given more weight.
In other words if you've shown true love and care towards your child, built up their self esteem as much as you're able, all, then whatever the child says against you is going to be " listened to and taken seriously". If on the other hand, you happen to be one of those parents reluctant to allow your child to grow up, and don't allow them to make any decisions that matter the "infantilised child" isn't likely to be listened to as much by court appointed officials, and they're more likely to assume the child needs more parenting, not less!
I know I'm derailing or misconstruing your comments to make a point largely irrelevant to your arguments, and really I totally agree with your comments. I hope you can understand the arguments I'm making too, and forgive me for taking liberties with your post.!
I'm sorry but I think everyone who chooses to bring a child into the world has certain obligations to them until they reach maturity both physically and mentally.Owe our children/grandchildren is a poor choice of words. I do not believe we owe anybody, however; we choose to whom and what we share.