u/DepartureKey7872

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Mother not respecting boundaries or am I being to harsh / not empathic?

Hi all,
I'm going to try and summarise this as best as I can, but in essence I would like your opinion as to whether my mother is crossing the line or if I'm not being a supportive daugther (30 F). We recently had a massive fight (that I will get into), where my husband was also present, and as an overthinker I tend to try and analyze all sides of the story and also see if I may be potentially the one who is seeing things incorrectly or behaving incorrectly.

Background info: my parents have been through a long and messy divorce process (as in years of discussion and lawyers) that finally came to a settlement a few months ago. To be fair, my father has been the more vocal one and shared shit that maybe my brother (26M) and I weren't supposed to know, which unconsciously might have made us initially be more receptive towards him than my mother. My mother is the type of person who keeps things to herself, but recently she's been trying to express her feelings about how things are unfair, and things that hurt her, etc.

A few years back both my brother and I explicitly told our parents that we did not want to get involved, or take sides, or know of their crap because in the end we both love our parents equally and it's not fair for us to hear them talk about "unjustices" they have received from one another. If they need to cope with their emotions, they need to do that with their therapists.

I'm getting to my point shortly but it's also important for you to know:

My husband and I got married recently and just planning the wedding was stressful because of family dynamics. We sat down with both of my parents and told them that we expected them to behave and get along for a few hours, and that we wanted no drama. (My parents DO behave and they're not the type to throw plates at each other, but still, I wanted it to be clear that it's OUR wedding day and that I didn't want to SEE, FEEL, or HEAR any tension whatsoever.)

I've been trying to actively rebuild the relationship with my mom since the divorce because it's just a little more strained or difficult than with my father. I've been actively doing things with her and do more of the mother/daughter bonding stuff that we did prior to their divorce. What bothers me is that many times she is not aware, but she will pull faces or do mini sighs or other non-verbal tics when for example I say that i will spend some days with my dad (after her asking me what I would be up to on the weekend). So through action-reaction I've learned to not disclose any information of my plans or anything regarding time or life that I spend with my father because it always brings out faces I can't deal with.

Anyways, now that you have context- on to the massive fight:

A few weeks after my wedding my mother politely asked me that when I had the time, that she wanted to discuss some dynamics that had happened with my father's family during the wedding. I declined and told her I wasn't ready to discuss any matter regarding that because neither my husband or I had properly processed the wedding yet and we wanted to savour our moment without any other people's emotions tainting our experience.

Yesterday she brought it up again and said that she wanted to share her hurt about how my father's family treated her unjustly, and that she needed to know why they treated her the way they did, and also that she needed to get if off her chest because according to her therapist, in order to get closure and rebuild the relationship properly with me, she needed to share her wounds and express her feelings in order to move forward.
My husband interjected (to protect me) and said that he didn't see how my father's family's actions had anything to do with me/us. On one hand because we weren't even aware (because obviously we were enjoying our day). and on another hand because these emotions and questions as to why they are treating her the way they did should be directed at my father or my father's family, and not at me. I can't respond for the actions of others.

My husband has a lot of patience but because he has seen me suffer with my mother's behavior he sort of started to get worked up and told my mother that I had repeatedly insisted that I did not want to know about shit that may or may not have happened at our wedding, and that she was repeatedly trying to bring it up and not respect my wishes.

She lashed out and said that she also has the right to her express her emotions, that she is not a "machine" but a human being, and that she just wants some empathy. I told her I understood, but that these emotions should be spoken with a therapist, and not unloaded on me or my brother. Anyway, the conversation got heated because my husband told her she was not seeing how bringing these things up is

  1. not my burden to bear (and less so if I already set a boundary) and

  2. that she is not seeing the pain that she is inflicting on me and my brother and she would eventually come to see it.

My husband sort of stormed off because we had been discussing for a while now and he had lost his patience. (again, he has a lot of patientce. like a lot. but when he loses it, he loses it and leaves).

I gave my mom two kisses on the cheek and told her this conversation was not being productive and I left as well. Obviously neither my husband or I slept that night.

Fast forward a day later- I received a long audio on my phone from my mother where she was apologizing for how things had gone and how she had lost her cool, but at the same time I feel like she wasn't really apologizing because she was reiterating her point of view from yesterday's discussion. At the same time, she shared even more details of her experience at our wedding and she also told me she expected an apology from my husband because he had crossed a line in family matters and that he had made the discussion worse by just storming off and "threatening her" with the comment that she would eventually see the pain she was inflicting.

I disagree with my mom and actually think she is the one who should apologize because she has overstepped several times what we asked for us to be a boundary. And although it is something having to do with MY family, the events happened at OUR wedding, hence my husband also as the right to not have his experience/his day tainted by my family's shit.
Personally I don't want to get caught up with the idea of anybody think anybody apologizing one to another because no one has really wronged anybody else - what I want to get to is a sort of mutual understanding as to boundaries and wishes regarding expressing feelings.

Now here comes the question: I understand that my mother has the right to express her feelings and share things from the past to try and get closure and move forward with her life and for us tu rebuild our relationship.

At the same time, I also have the right to not get involved with my parent's shit and their emotional garbage because honestly, both me and my bro have heard and dealt with too much at this point.

One part of me empathizes with my mother and questions if I am being harsh with her by not wanting to listen to "her side of the story" or her wounds. But the other side of me really wants to move on and shut this chapter for good in my life and not have things brought up by her every time we meet up because it makes me want to spend less and less time with her. In fact when I spend time with her I'm always a little on edge because I never know if she's going to bring something up or not.

Any advice or POV? I know there's not a "one person is right and one person is wrong"- there's always truth to both sides of the story, but after the massive blowout yesterday I feel like if she can't get a move on and make peace and not unload shit every time, then I'll likely start cutting ties...
I also feel llike she has a warpped view and like she manipulates or changes the words regarding the discussion we had. I feel like sometimes she plays the victim - for example in now demanding an apology from my husband...

Help, please. Thank you for reading me this far,

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u/DepartureKey7872 — 6 days ago

12 cycles TTC and I’m emotionally exhausted

Before we get started with - just FYI: This is a rant + looking for community support.

For background info: I'm 30(F) and my husband (M) is 32. We have been TTC for 12 cycles now (not 12 months yet because my cycle is 26 days; but still - I consider this a "year" in my timeline).

Both of us are healthy, no medical conditions, no alcohol intake, don't smoke, don't do drugs, do 3-5h exercise/week (have always been active), eat healthy mediterranean diet, etc.Hubby had SA done months ago and everything was excellent except for perhaps sperm motility which was on the borderline range but concentration compensates for it.My bloodwork is fine as well - thyroid, vit D, vit B12, iron, etc all perfect. Perhaps iron could be higher (it was 44).We take supplements: zinc, coq10, vit D, B12, and I'm probably forgetting a few right now.

My cycle is 26 days and I ovulate consistently around day 12-13 (OPK confirms it). I don't take BBT right now but I know I ovulate because I used to wear Oura ring and I had the rise in temp every month.

I don't have PCOS but I do have what would be pre PCO - gyno said that my ovaries have like little bumps but that it is not concerning and as a matter of fact has improved with changes in diet over the years because in the past I did actually even have a cyst that eventually disappeared. My sugar levels and insulin are stable, hormones all good. Again: I don't have PCOS.

So here comes the rant:

I got my period today and I have been inconsolable. I bawled my eyes out, haven't cried like this in ages. TTC from cycle 1-6 I was okay emotionally because I expected it could take some time + I also had a friend that was struggling. I knew the whole thing of getting pregnant on first try is either BULLSHIT or like 5% of couples.

Cycle 6-12 has brought me down a negative spiral because you assume by probability and statistics that it should start happening now. I never expected TTC to feel this way: hope, excitement, anxiety and despair packed in literally 4 weeks. Every time I see red my world comes crashing down - I haven't even had the chance of actually taking a test. My period just comes full on, or, lately I get spotting 1-3 days prior that ends up turning into full-blown period. It even has me guessing at the idea of implantation bleeding which is just cruel. So ladies, do yourself a favor, and just assume its your period. That way it’s a disappointment yes or yes, no second thoughts.

About the spotting - never used to have spotting until TTC. I have no idea if it's related to TTC or just something that has changed, but anyhow, I know spotting can send you down a rabbit hole of googling and wondering if your luteal phase is too short. I'm pretty sure that's not the case because my luteal phase is 12-13 days.

Back to TTC- every cycle I get more depressed, and with each negative cycle it gets worse. I can't help but feel upset with my body - it's like wtf - there's literally nothing obviously wrong according to gyno and all panels, but somehow the cumulative probabilities are not lining up for us.

My hubby tells me I can't react this way every month. He is 100% supportive but I don't think he truly understands the scope of the emotional rollercoaster. He says he is there and he hugs me and holds space for me to cry and "grieve", but at the same time I feel like I'm slowly detaching emotionally from everyone and everything.

It's like I want to stop trying so hard but I can't. I'm not the giving-up type of person and after every blow I resurface to search for more things I/we can do.I read reddit for hope or to grieve collectively. And then when my period is over I'm back on the hoping train. I even started listening to freaking fertility affirmations two months ago on youtube (which by the way I do recommend because they help me chillax).

Every month brings me closer to the "what if we're inexplicably infertile". To make matters worse, I wish I had kept my big fat mouth shut because I told my close friends we were going to start trying at the beginning. Most of my friends have babies or are currently pregnant or just had their baby. Fast forward to today, even my struggling friend got pregnant after TTC for 7-8 months. I literally archived my whatsapp group of friends the other day because they were sharing baby pics and pregnancy progress pics, and it was all just too much and too gut-wrenching to bear. And I feel like a horrible person for saying that because I'm happy for them. I really am. But right now it just hurts too much.

Look, I know that “healthy couples can take a year to get pregnant" and even more than that. I know some of you reading this may well be several years in or are doing assisted procedures. I feel for you, I can't imagine the resilience that you have and what you are going through.

But reaching the point where I should start looking for help hit me like a ton of bricks today.

I don't even want to entertain the idea of IUI. IVF is off the list for me/us because we don't believe it to be "natural" (this is just our personal opinion and I'm not looking to debate anyone on this). I feel like if my body is not made to conceive “in the body” than the Universe has just made it so and my purpose in life will be another. But at the moment I do not want to contemplate the idea that I could have fertility problems.

I hit what feels like the lowest emotional point I've had in a long time (add in the cocktail mix of 30s identity crisis). My husband is worried about me. To be fair I am worried about me too. I've become more aloof, negative and anti-social.

I wish I could (as title says) just stop caring so much, and then magically have that BFP as you read in countless stories. But I'm not the person to just stop caring, and I don't know how to do it.

And how are you supposed to stop caring when you're tracking your fertile window and OPKs anyway?

I'm sorry for the long rant. But I don't really have girlfriends I can count on right now because as mentioned they are with children or pregnant. And I don't want their pity. My husband is supportive but he doesn't really understand the complexity of the emotions.

I feel alone, tired, jealous, upset. (I am doing therapy by the way).

I generally never post on community forums, but today it was just too much.

Love from the other side of the screen,

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u/DepartureKey7872 — 8 days ago