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Hello,
I love my partner very much. And yet we've just had our worst summer together.
For the sake of simplicity, let's call her Anne. We're 30 years old, we've been together for over 5 years and since it's just the two of us, everything's fine. However, there is some peripheral interference that can cause us problems. So much so that at the moment, we're on the brink of a precipice, and that saddens us.
To better understand, let's talk about Anne's parents. My parents. And Anne.
Let's start with Anne's parents. I have no problem with them. Let's just say that they are diametrically opposed to the education I was given (and the opposite of what Anne has become). Where I lived within a strict, rigid framework, they are more 'borderline', profuse, abusive, excessive and irrational. They tend to be in debt, to live beyond their means, and to call their daughter to the rescue when things go wrong, draining an enormous amount of energy from her. Here, we're in the opposite situation, where it's the child who is, in a way, the parent of his or her own parents. Anne has made a huge effort to detach herself from them, but it's still a sword hanging over her head. They're not going to interfere in her life, leaving her to deal with it and make her own mistakes, but there's no telling what might happen. For example, when we first started out, her parents had a job transfer where they didn't have a car, so they couldn't think of anything better than to get their daughter's car back, thus depriving her of her vehicle. This is just one of many examples. All that to say that, in my eyes, it's a real risk in my future plans with Anne, because I'm obliged to keep in the back of my mind that with them anything is possible, and at any moment, she has to make up for their stupidity by endangering our home, and inevitably, this will fall on me and I'll have to take responsibility.
Then there are my parents. I've always had a very close relationship with them. They're there for me whenever I need them and for Anne, I let them be too present and haven't cut the cord. This is how our crisis began: Anne and I were looking to buy a house to live in, which was obviously a huge step for me and I needed my parents' opinion (and validation). We found a property that met our criteria. After studying it, my parents advised me not to buy it and not to rush into anything, and I listened to them. I listened to them. And not Anne. Add to that the fact that they're not fans of my relationship with Anne. They're worried about me (see the previous paragraph), they don't like the way she does things (for them, she talks "a lot": "I want to get married", "I want to have children" etc.) where she clearly displays her plans, but are they our plans? (They see it as the fact that the more she talks about it, the more pressure she puts on to make it happen). From the outside looking in, they're afraid she'll crush me and that my feelings will blind me.
Finally, there's Anne. Anne who feels that I haven't put her first, that I'm choosing my parents (see the example above), that they're interfering in our relationship and that they've programmed me to have no plans. So that instead of moving forward, we're moving backwards. That I'm too selfish and that she makes all kinds of compromises for us on a daily basis, whereas I don't make any compromises at all and I decide and have the last word. She talks to me about plans like marriage and so on. I tell her that it's not necessarily in my head and that I'm not ready. She then tells me that if after more than 5 years I'm not ready, I'll never be ready (that counts for her, and according to her, once again, I don't compromise). That what I value is the comfortable nature of our relationship and not her, otherwise I'd always choose her. There's a diametrically opposed view between that of my parents who think I'm crushing myself, where Anne thinks she's being wronged.
And in all this, I'm on the fence, not knowing what to do or how to act. I love Anne. And I love my parents, and inevitably, in the back of my mind, I have to listen to what they're telling me, what they're feeling, and I tell myself that it's not trivial. It's difficult to communicate with one of the two parties without fuelling hatred towards the other. And it's also possible, even though I'm over 30, that at the moment I can't see beyond my navel and don't project myself as far as Anne, wallowing in my relationship. Is that a bad thing?
All that to say that there's love, but there's also sadness, and given the configuration we're wondering. Should we keep going because we love each other, or given all these obstacles, whatever happens, sooner or later it's going to blow up and that's just putting it off?
I'm terribly lost. I've tried to be as transparent as possible to get feedback, testimonials and opinions. After that, of course, only we can control the situation.
Thank you for your time,
I love my partner very much. And yet we've just had our worst summer together.
For the sake of simplicity, let's call her Anne. We're 30 years old, we've been together for over 5 years and since it's just the two of us, everything's fine. However, there is some peripheral interference that can cause us problems. So much so that at the moment, we're on the brink of a precipice, and that saddens us.
To better understand, let's talk about Anne's parents. My parents. And Anne.
Let's start with Anne's parents. I have no problem with them. Let's just say that they are diametrically opposed to the education I was given (and the opposite of what Anne has become). Where I lived within a strict, rigid framework, they are more 'borderline', profuse, abusive, excessive and irrational. They tend to be in debt, to live beyond their means, and to call their daughter to the rescue when things go wrong, draining an enormous amount of energy from her. Here, we're in the opposite situation, where it's the child who is, in a way, the parent of his or her own parents. Anne has made a huge effort to detach herself from them, but it's still a sword hanging over her head. They're not going to interfere in her life, leaving her to deal with it and make her own mistakes, but there's no telling what might happen. For example, when we first started out, her parents had a job transfer where they didn't have a car, so they couldn't think of anything better than to get their daughter's car back, thus depriving her of her vehicle. This is just one of many examples. All that to say that, in my eyes, it's a real risk in my future plans with Anne, because I'm obliged to keep in the back of my mind that with them anything is possible, and at any moment, she has to make up for their stupidity by endangering our home, and inevitably, this will fall on me and I'll have to take responsibility.
Then there are my parents. I've always had a very close relationship with them. They're there for me whenever I need them and for Anne, I let them be too present and haven't cut the cord. This is how our crisis began: Anne and I were looking to buy a house to live in, which was obviously a huge step for me and I needed my parents' opinion (and validation). We found a property that met our criteria. After studying it, my parents advised me not to buy it and not to rush into anything, and I listened to them. I listened to them. And not Anne. Add to that the fact that they're not fans of my relationship with Anne. They're worried about me (see the previous paragraph), they don't like the way she does things (for them, she talks "a lot": "I want to get married", "I want to have children" etc.) where she clearly displays her plans, but are they our plans? (They see it as the fact that the more she talks about it, the more pressure she puts on to make it happen). From the outside looking in, they're afraid she'll crush me and that my feelings will blind me.
Finally, there's Anne. Anne who feels that I haven't put her first, that I'm choosing my parents (see the example above), that they're interfering in our relationship and that they've programmed me to have no plans. So that instead of moving forward, we're moving backwards. That I'm too selfish and that she makes all kinds of compromises for us on a daily basis, whereas I don't make any compromises at all and I decide and have the last word. She talks to me about plans like marriage and so on. I tell her that it's not necessarily in my head and that I'm not ready. She then tells me that if after more than 5 years I'm not ready, I'll never be ready (that counts for her, and according to her, once again, I don't compromise). That what I value is the comfortable nature of our relationship and not her, otherwise I'd always choose her. There's a diametrically opposed view between that of my parents who think I'm crushing myself, where Anne thinks she's being wronged.
And in all this, I'm on the fence, not knowing what to do or how to act. I love Anne. And I love my parents, and inevitably, in the back of my mind, I have to listen to what they're telling me, what they're feeling, and I tell myself that it's not trivial. It's difficult to communicate with one of the two parties without fuelling hatred towards the other. And it's also possible, even though I'm over 30, that at the moment I can't see beyond my navel and don't project myself as far as Anne, wallowing in my relationship. Is that a bad thing?
All that to say that there's love, but there's also sadness, and given the configuration we're wondering. Should we keep going because we love each other, or given all these obstacles, whatever happens, sooner or later it's going to blow up and that's just putting it off?
I'm terribly lost. I've tried to be as transparent as possible to get feedback, testimonials and opinions. After that, of course, only we can control the situation.
Thank you for your time,