First off, thank you for taking the time to read this post and fair warning that it is a long one. As an introduction, I feel the need to give a bit of history as the problem currently experienced is a long time in the making.
History
My wife and I have now been together for 17+ years of which we have been married for 10 and produced two beautiful children. We actually started dating all those years ago due to getting to know each other in church. Our parents were also close friends even before we really started showing an interest in each other. We both come from very religious families, my in-laws being in the ministry full-time (father in law is a pastor) and my own parents being very devoted but not taking up a full-time calling. Our own marriage has flourished due to the principles instilled by our parents and we continue to raise our kids in this manner.
About 11 years ago, just before our marriage, my parents decided to make a change to their lives and moved on from their corporate careers to become farmers in a rural location. My younger sister followed shortly afterward. I support them in this decision and still believe it is what is best for them. Comparing the people they were before to who they are now and the ravages stress was putting on their lives I doubt I would find anyone who would differ. Time, and the distance between us, has naturally resulted in us all changing.
I can't pinpoint an exact moment when things started going wrong and I'd love to mention all the small incidents which may have led to this situation but I'd simply be writing for days.
The problem
I need to approach this from two sides as I am somewhat stuck in the middle here. For the first part it is in my marriage and then in the second its between my marriage and my parents.
My Marriage
Currently I am faced with a situation where my wife refuses to have interaction with my family, specifically my parents. This has been building for quite some time and we had minor incidents before but things came to a head last Christmas where after a big argument between my wife and my family we decided it would be best if we rather just left.
The crux of the matter is that my wife does not believe that she, or our children, are deemed to be part of my extended family and I'll shed further light on this now.
I will also confess that I made the mistake on many occasions of not standing up for my wife to my family and left her to resolve these matters by herself choosing to rather be a peacemaker. I have however acknowledged this was wrong to my wife, her family and mine. I went back to the principles of leaving and cleaving and reaffirmed these in my marriage and made this as clear as possible to my family.
As to my wife's concern relating to not actually being part of my family this has developed exponentially as our kids have grown. The crux of the matter is that as time has passed our lifestyle has diverged from that of my family and what they view as normal in terms of raising kids is unknown to us.
As I mentioned earlier my family now farms in a rural part of the country with my parents and sibling staying in separate houses in the same yard. Between them they also have about 5 maids to do the cooking, cleaning and attend to the minding of the kids. As such their general lifestyle is a lot more carefree and my sisters' kids are raised in more of a communal sense. There's always an eye closeby to watch but nobody is taking specific responsibility.
In comparison my wife and I are very much on our own, we both have full-time jobs and generally get through the day by scheduling, planning and dividing the household/kids between us. My in-laws assist when they can but their time is limited as they have a ministry to run. Our lives are organized, planned well in advance and have become dependent on routines.
I don't view either way as right or wrong, both work, they are just incompatible when put together. This gave rise to a situation where when we did go visit, or go on holiday together, you'd end up with a bunch of people in the same house generally doing everything separately. Meals, naps, bathing, TV and playing all became points of contention. The kids didn't mind as such but for all adults involved it has become a problem.
In addition to this, and it's something that eats at me as well, there seems to be no effort from my parents to have a relationship with us or their grandkids and that we are expected to keep those going. For a number of years I have been asking my parents to come and actually visit us for an extended period to get to know us again, to get to know their grandkids, but nothing has come of it. It is not that we don't see them, they do spend the occasional night when they do come to the city for a specific purpose, but that is about the extent of it.
On the other hand, we always made a point of it to go to them for a long weekend at least every 3 to 4 months. When the issue of our routines initially came up we even started taking meals along for our kids, and food/snacks for everyone else, so that we wouldn't cause an inconvenience but could stick to what our kids knew. In addition to this, despite us trying to make it clear that we were coming to spend time with them, they would somehow always end up having other guests over while we were there. I personally still call my parents every day to check that they are ok and how things are going but I've come to the realization that I do this because I know if I don't I won't hear from them often. In the years since our first child was born they haven't once even made a courtesy call to say hello to them.
I know the items above seem selfish and look trivial but sadly they have carried on for so long that they have caused a rift between my wife and my family. While in isolation each incident may have been trivial they are the straws that broke the camels back. This gradual breakdown in the relationship also put undue strain on my marriage which has now been resolved with me realizing that I wasn't being the husband I was supposed to be.
My Family
Before my parents' decision to move away we were always a very close-knit group, the kind of family that would get together every Saturday night along with my aunt and grandparents for a dinner and to watch sports together. Every Sunday would be the official family lunch held on rotation at somebodies house.
After my parents moved away though this somehow became my responsibility. I would regularly get messaged that I (being me, my wife and kids) needed to go visit my aunt, my grandparents or elder siblings. We've never had a problem with this and actually built good relationships with everyone.
Since the incident in December though we have somehow become the pariahs of my family. Even while driving home I was getting messages that I was welcome to go and stay with so and so or if I needed anything I should just call. The message was rather clear my wife had somehow offended everyone and they were taking my parents' side.
The incident as such was also something small but it basically cemented positions. We were at my parents holiday home at the coast and the lodge was putting together a carols evening. I was on my way to the house to be in time for this and everyone started getting ready. Everyone that is apart from my wife who was left looking after the 4 kids. As things would happen my sisters youngest child kicked a bicycle our youngest was riding at the time causing him to fall off, my wife caught him just in time before he knocked his dead against something and then shouted at my sister's child for kicking the bicycle. All hell then broke loose as it was my sisters/brother in laws view that they don't parent that way and my wife's view that they should rather start being parents than leaving it to everyone else and if they couldn't do that then they needed to accept the way other people parent. Needless to say, my parents, my sister and her husband with their kids and my eldest sister with her teenage kids rallied together and left the house to go watch the carols leaving my wife and kids on their own. I got there just after the incident and started packing to go home.
We were all supposed to have spent Christmas together, big happy family and all, but it didn't turn out that way. My sister called on the day to tell me my dad was crying and I needed to sort this out. My mom hasn't spoken to me about what happened since. In the meantime I was at home coming to grips with what had happened and trying to figure out a way to fix it again.
I came to the realization after a few days though that this wasn't a situation I was supposed to be fixing. I needed to mend the damage done between my wife and I as in the first instance I once again wasn't there to stand up for her and in the second I had cut her out completely in my anger at what was going on.
At some point during all this my dad had said to my wife that he was of the view that she had a spirit in her causing all this conflict and to be careful as a storm was coming. My wife's interpretation of this was that he was threatening her that he'd make sure we got divorced. I confronted him on this and he made it out to be that they believe she suffers from a form of depression as they recall a time when she was a happy bubbly person which she simply isn't anymore.
Irrespective of which the current situation is that my wife does not speak to my parents and I have no intention of forcing her to. As such though we are basically cut off from the rest of the family and on the occasion where we do run into each other its merely civil greetings. My mom hasn't spoken to me about what happened again since, she doesn't mention my wife at all for that matter. My dad still has a full go at it bringing it up every conversation and saying that I need to fix this, that it is ripping the family apart and they had always only done their best.
Despite all this though my wife still wants our kids to have a relationship with their grandparents. This entails that I go and visit them with the kids but she doesn't come along. We had one such visit earlier in the year and I was expecting another one last month. I hadn't brought it up again with my wife as I don't think it's an ideal situation but the intention was there. Just before finalizing the arrangements though I had a niggling feeling to reconfirm all the arrangements. The original plan was for us to fly down to the coast for a long weekend. On inquiry with my parents they had thought it would be good if my sister and her kids were there as well, so that the cousins could play together. This then expanded to my elder sister and her family as well at which point I had to ask where everyone was going to be staying. I got a message back from my mom that my elder sisters kids were bringing friends along as well so space would be a problem at which point I told them to just leave it and we'd come another time.
The situation got more absurd when my dad messaged me during that weekend that my younger sister had decided to go visit one of our cousins who was here from the UK for a short while. His problem with the situation was that because of the problems with my wife she couldn't stay with us and had to stay at a gay friends house. He went on to say that this was unchristian of us and I need to desperately get this thing fixed.
I, unfortunately, lost my cool and simply said that this one wasn't on me. In the 10 years since my sister had left the city she had stayed with me once and stopped in at my house to visit twice. They keep placing it on me to resolve these issues but are blind to the fact that they have created a different set of rules when it comes to my family. I reminded him that I was supposed to be visiting him with his grandchildren but couldn't because they had asked my sisters to come, thus filling up the house, and then didn't even have the courtesy to let me know the plans had changed.
The response was simply that we all needed to forgive and forget in order to start over.
Next Steps
At it stands now I am conflicted as to the way forward. On the one hand I still feel bad about the entire situation and would like to resolve it somehow but on the other I feel I would be betraying my wife by doing that.
I somehow got stuck between the biblical principles of "leaving and cleaving" and "honour your father and your mother".
My wife and I still discuss it amongst ourselves and both realize we can never go back to the relationship we had with my parents/family in our younger years yet still acknowledge that we should have some form of relationship with them. I know however that any relationship will be on their terms or none at all.
They were in the city a few weeks back and I told my wife I'd like to invite them over for some coffee and to see the kids. She said that it was fine and that she would just go shopping as she wasn't ready to be with them. I called and tried to arrange it but the response I got was that they would only come if my wife invited them and she was there as well. So it ended at that.
I'm planning on trying to go visit my folks again in another week or two and this will surely be the only topic of discussion. I can already see the way the conversation is going to go though and if that is the case it is not even worth the effort. Our concerns relate to:
- My family acknowledging my wife as my equal and part of the family;
- Realising that things have changed in 10 years;
- That we can't simply drop our normal way of doing things and fit into theirs at the drop of a hat;
- That we can't be the only ones trying to maintain the relationship all the time.
The response will be (as I have raised these items before):
- To not let trivialities get in the way;
- My wife has some form of depression and needs help;
- They are doing more than their best and being accommodating.
Any insight on a way forward or a word would be greatly appreciated.
History
My wife and I have now been together for 17+ years of which we have been married for 10 and produced two beautiful children. We actually started dating all those years ago due to getting to know each other in church. Our parents were also close friends even before we really started showing an interest in each other. We both come from very religious families, my in-laws being in the ministry full-time (father in law is a pastor) and my own parents being very devoted but not taking up a full-time calling. Our own marriage has flourished due to the principles instilled by our parents and we continue to raise our kids in this manner.
About 11 years ago, just before our marriage, my parents decided to make a change to their lives and moved on from their corporate careers to become farmers in a rural location. My younger sister followed shortly afterward. I support them in this decision and still believe it is what is best for them. Comparing the people they were before to who they are now and the ravages stress was putting on their lives I doubt I would find anyone who would differ. Time, and the distance between us, has naturally resulted in us all changing.
I can't pinpoint an exact moment when things started going wrong and I'd love to mention all the small incidents which may have led to this situation but I'd simply be writing for days.
The problem
I need to approach this from two sides as I am somewhat stuck in the middle here. For the first part it is in my marriage and then in the second its between my marriage and my parents.
My Marriage
Currently I am faced with a situation where my wife refuses to have interaction with my family, specifically my parents. This has been building for quite some time and we had minor incidents before but things came to a head last Christmas where after a big argument between my wife and my family we decided it would be best if we rather just left.
The crux of the matter is that my wife does not believe that she, or our children, are deemed to be part of my extended family and I'll shed further light on this now.
I will also confess that I made the mistake on many occasions of not standing up for my wife to my family and left her to resolve these matters by herself choosing to rather be a peacemaker. I have however acknowledged this was wrong to my wife, her family and mine. I went back to the principles of leaving and cleaving and reaffirmed these in my marriage and made this as clear as possible to my family.
As to my wife's concern relating to not actually being part of my family this has developed exponentially as our kids have grown. The crux of the matter is that as time has passed our lifestyle has diverged from that of my family and what they view as normal in terms of raising kids is unknown to us.
As I mentioned earlier my family now farms in a rural part of the country with my parents and sibling staying in separate houses in the same yard. Between them they also have about 5 maids to do the cooking, cleaning and attend to the minding of the kids. As such their general lifestyle is a lot more carefree and my sisters' kids are raised in more of a communal sense. There's always an eye closeby to watch but nobody is taking specific responsibility.
In comparison my wife and I are very much on our own, we both have full-time jobs and generally get through the day by scheduling, planning and dividing the household/kids between us. My in-laws assist when they can but their time is limited as they have a ministry to run. Our lives are organized, planned well in advance and have become dependent on routines.
I don't view either way as right or wrong, both work, they are just incompatible when put together. This gave rise to a situation where when we did go visit, or go on holiday together, you'd end up with a bunch of people in the same house generally doing everything separately. Meals, naps, bathing, TV and playing all became points of contention. The kids didn't mind as such but for all adults involved it has become a problem.
In addition to this, and it's something that eats at me as well, there seems to be no effort from my parents to have a relationship with us or their grandkids and that we are expected to keep those going. For a number of years I have been asking my parents to come and actually visit us for an extended period to get to know us again, to get to know their grandkids, but nothing has come of it. It is not that we don't see them, they do spend the occasional night when they do come to the city for a specific purpose, but that is about the extent of it.
On the other hand, we always made a point of it to go to them for a long weekend at least every 3 to 4 months. When the issue of our routines initially came up we even started taking meals along for our kids, and food/snacks for everyone else, so that we wouldn't cause an inconvenience but could stick to what our kids knew. In addition to this, despite us trying to make it clear that we were coming to spend time with them, they would somehow always end up having other guests over while we were there. I personally still call my parents every day to check that they are ok and how things are going but I've come to the realization that I do this because I know if I don't I won't hear from them often. In the years since our first child was born they haven't once even made a courtesy call to say hello to them.
I know the items above seem selfish and look trivial but sadly they have carried on for so long that they have caused a rift between my wife and my family. While in isolation each incident may have been trivial they are the straws that broke the camels back. This gradual breakdown in the relationship also put undue strain on my marriage which has now been resolved with me realizing that I wasn't being the husband I was supposed to be.
My Family
Before my parents' decision to move away we were always a very close-knit group, the kind of family that would get together every Saturday night along with my aunt and grandparents for a dinner and to watch sports together. Every Sunday would be the official family lunch held on rotation at somebodies house.
After my parents moved away though this somehow became my responsibility. I would regularly get messaged that I (being me, my wife and kids) needed to go visit my aunt, my grandparents or elder siblings. We've never had a problem with this and actually built good relationships with everyone.
Since the incident in December though we have somehow become the pariahs of my family. Even while driving home I was getting messages that I was welcome to go and stay with so and so or if I needed anything I should just call. The message was rather clear my wife had somehow offended everyone and they were taking my parents' side.
The incident as such was also something small but it basically cemented positions. We were at my parents holiday home at the coast and the lodge was putting together a carols evening. I was on my way to the house to be in time for this and everyone started getting ready. Everyone that is apart from my wife who was left looking after the 4 kids. As things would happen my sisters youngest child kicked a bicycle our youngest was riding at the time causing him to fall off, my wife caught him just in time before he knocked his dead against something and then shouted at my sister's child for kicking the bicycle. All hell then broke loose as it was my sisters/brother in laws view that they don't parent that way and my wife's view that they should rather start being parents than leaving it to everyone else and if they couldn't do that then they needed to accept the way other people parent. Needless to say, my parents, my sister and her husband with their kids and my eldest sister with her teenage kids rallied together and left the house to go watch the carols leaving my wife and kids on their own. I got there just after the incident and started packing to go home.
We were all supposed to have spent Christmas together, big happy family and all, but it didn't turn out that way. My sister called on the day to tell me my dad was crying and I needed to sort this out. My mom hasn't spoken to me about what happened since. In the meantime I was at home coming to grips with what had happened and trying to figure out a way to fix it again.
I came to the realization after a few days though that this wasn't a situation I was supposed to be fixing. I needed to mend the damage done between my wife and I as in the first instance I once again wasn't there to stand up for her and in the second I had cut her out completely in my anger at what was going on.
At some point during all this my dad had said to my wife that he was of the view that she had a spirit in her causing all this conflict and to be careful as a storm was coming. My wife's interpretation of this was that he was threatening her that he'd make sure we got divorced. I confronted him on this and he made it out to be that they believe she suffers from a form of depression as they recall a time when she was a happy bubbly person which she simply isn't anymore.
Irrespective of which the current situation is that my wife does not speak to my parents and I have no intention of forcing her to. As such though we are basically cut off from the rest of the family and on the occasion where we do run into each other its merely civil greetings. My mom hasn't spoken to me about what happened again since, she doesn't mention my wife at all for that matter. My dad still has a full go at it bringing it up every conversation and saying that I need to fix this, that it is ripping the family apart and they had always only done their best.
Despite all this though my wife still wants our kids to have a relationship with their grandparents. This entails that I go and visit them with the kids but she doesn't come along. We had one such visit earlier in the year and I was expecting another one last month. I hadn't brought it up again with my wife as I don't think it's an ideal situation but the intention was there. Just before finalizing the arrangements though I had a niggling feeling to reconfirm all the arrangements. The original plan was for us to fly down to the coast for a long weekend. On inquiry with my parents they had thought it would be good if my sister and her kids were there as well, so that the cousins could play together. This then expanded to my elder sister and her family as well at which point I had to ask where everyone was going to be staying. I got a message back from my mom that my elder sisters kids were bringing friends along as well so space would be a problem at which point I told them to just leave it and we'd come another time.
The situation got more absurd when my dad messaged me during that weekend that my younger sister had decided to go visit one of our cousins who was here from the UK for a short while. His problem with the situation was that because of the problems with my wife she couldn't stay with us and had to stay at a gay friends house. He went on to say that this was unchristian of us and I need to desperately get this thing fixed.
I, unfortunately, lost my cool and simply said that this one wasn't on me. In the 10 years since my sister had left the city she had stayed with me once and stopped in at my house to visit twice. They keep placing it on me to resolve these issues but are blind to the fact that they have created a different set of rules when it comes to my family. I reminded him that I was supposed to be visiting him with his grandchildren but couldn't because they had asked my sisters to come, thus filling up the house, and then didn't even have the courtesy to let me know the plans had changed.
The response was simply that we all needed to forgive and forget in order to start over.
Next Steps
At it stands now I am conflicted as to the way forward. On the one hand I still feel bad about the entire situation and would like to resolve it somehow but on the other I feel I would be betraying my wife by doing that.
I somehow got stuck between the biblical principles of "leaving and cleaving" and "honour your father and your mother".
My wife and I still discuss it amongst ourselves and both realize we can never go back to the relationship we had with my parents/family in our younger years yet still acknowledge that we should have some form of relationship with them. I know however that any relationship will be on their terms or none at all.
They were in the city a few weeks back and I told my wife I'd like to invite them over for some coffee and to see the kids. She said that it was fine and that she would just go shopping as she wasn't ready to be with them. I called and tried to arrange it but the response I got was that they would only come if my wife invited them and she was there as well. So it ended at that.
I'm planning on trying to go visit my folks again in another week or two and this will surely be the only topic of discussion. I can already see the way the conversation is going to go though and if that is the case it is not even worth the effort. Our concerns relate to:
- My family acknowledging my wife as my equal and part of the family;
- Realising that things have changed in 10 years;
- That we can't simply drop our normal way of doing things and fit into theirs at the drop of a hat;
- That we can't be the only ones trying to maintain the relationship all the time.
The response will be (as I have raised these items before):
- To not let trivialities get in the way;
- My wife has some form of depression and needs help;
- They are doing more than their best and being accommodating.
Any insight on a way forward or a word would be greatly appreciated.