slycobra59
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joined Nov 2010
Rather than quoting everyone individually, I’ll try to address everything in a more general sense.
I don't think I made myself clear enough... I live and work in a different city now—where I also went to college—so I'm quite far from them. This means picking up groceries or supplies for them isn't really an option. Nor is handing over money to my brothers, since they're still minors; besides, I've had situations with them before where I ended up with less than $17 left in my wallet, so I don't exactly trust their word when it comes to finances...
Yes, I still love my mother, even if she might be just as responsible as my father for this whole mess. As for him, I couldn't care less, but I still care about her. She’s had a brutal life—not just because of him, but because of the workplace harassment she endured; she even suffered a nervous breakdown, not to mention other things... Still, I find myself hoping that she’ll finally stop playing the victim, find some inner strength, and actually take a stand for once in her life... while there are still other people who depend on the two of them. And regarding the money situation: the whole household lives off her half of the paycheck, because my father contributes absolutely nothing. Her issue is that after all the nonsense, she still trusts him even when he lies to her face. It has to be some kind of pathology; I honestly can't wrap my head around it. She doesn't even recognize when he's drunk when he walks through the door. She’ll hand him her credit card and PIN just because he promised he was only withdrawing enough to buy a loaf of bread. I just don't know... I don't understand her at all.
When my father drinks, he isn't usually physically violent. His method is more about mockery and psychological humiliation. Whether he's drunk or sober, he’s a misogynistic jerk, and I stopped paying any attention to his venom a long time ago. Everyone else is afraid of him, including my mother, who has absolutely no authority without him. Perhaps that's the reason she won't leave him. If he actually came to me and said he wanted treatment for alcoholism, I wouldn't lift a finger to help him. If it weren't for the mountain of debt he keeps piling onto all of us, I wouldn't feel bad if he just dropped dead.
Regarding what some of you said, I don't believe my parents have burdened me with anything. I was actually helping them even when I was a minor, hello? What do you mean "support until 25"? I could describe the horrific situations where we hit rock bottom, but I won't. Because if I did, I wouldn't be able to rationally explain why I still love my mother after everything, or why I can't help them, even at my own expense. And yes, it probably isn't the smartest move to keep supporting them. There's no point in arguing here, though, because I simply can't just stop giving them money and leave them with nothing. I thought I could learn to just suppress that anger toward them, to rationalize it. I hoped someone would tell me that what I'm doing is okay. In the end, it turns out I agree with most of you—that I am hurting myself. Dammit. I guess I'll just have to learn how to live with that for a while. Thank you, everyone.