Back from my grandson's birthday. The party with a lot of children and adults was not the place or time for bonding; I didn't expect that.
I'll start with what I perceived as uncomfortable, so I can finish with the positives.
My first absolute shock came when I walked up to the house and X blocked my way. He had his arms outstretched as if to give a big hug. I knew he was going to be there, but I was not going to submit to his shenanigans. I stepped out onto the road and passed him. A few expletives followed. I turned around and said I had come for our grandson's birthday and not for his benefit. He followed me saying we ought to have a one on one discussion which I refused saying we had had all the talk that could be done. The third or fourth time I said "no, not under any circumstances"; the objection being the one on one, of course. This continued until I was at the front door.
Inside there were two tables; one for the adults, one for the children. After saying hello to everyone I sat down in between to occupied chairs. Once I had my cup filled he came up to the person next to me saying he wanted to talk to me if she would vacate the seat for him. He then proceeded to whisper again, we need to meet one on one again and again. This time I simply said once no, everything has been said, there is nothing more, turned my back on him and started a conversation with my neighbour. Before I had finished my cup of coffee X had left.
With the exception of the first few moments when I felt panic rise, I felt confident and that I was in control of myself and of the situation ... oh what a feeling
In the meantime I am wondering whether I ought to have been more gracious? I don't know - a bit unsure of myself.
Daughter-in-law and her mother ignored me completely until I said bye addressing them by name.
There were some lovely and lively conversations with the rest of the family.
The children were busy playing with all the other children, I wasn't going to butt in. It was nice watching them interact though.
Finally, as I was leaving son and I had a short chat with a promise of talking again soon. Then there was a real, sincere hug.
When you’re down in the hole, it’s hard to believe things can change, even if you’ve experienced it before. I think we all need reminding of that sometimes,
Today was a good day.