hello again @denial
you are at the hard part now. you have done what should have been done as a group but the others werent up to it. You have done it on your own.
There could be a little bit of guilt on their part because you have shown the courage to put your words into action they haven't. So their reaction is to tell you that you have messed up that way they justify their own feelings of not facing facts.
it is never easy to stand up to a family member, tough love, because of the very fact that you still love them, you just dont like and will not accept their behaviour any more.
i would just let the rest of them go on with their whispering walls.
Your girls will see that you are the brave one who took the step forward to make the situation better. they might be slightly influenced at first by other family members, but once they have weighed everything up in their own minds and come to their own decisions without being influenced by others they will see how strong you are.
As mothers, maternal instinct kicks in for most of us, we do the best we can for our children but there comes a time when we have to step back and let them learn about life on their own, in their own way.
this is part of a struggle i am having with my adult son. His father and I divorced long ago never agreed on discipline, how to raise them etc. his idea was buy buy buy, materialism. mine was about basics, play in the mud, get dirty, get paint on you. when you disobeyed consequences came into force. his father never followed through so there was conflict and even today as adults we still both treat them in our own way. actuallly both sons laugh about it with me now because they see the difference.
the older one has been out of contact for 3-4 days, he has left the state. he is unwell and i have been ringing everywhere under the sun to get help to find him. his dad sent me a text message tonight, son rang up; sounded ok, just needs money so he can get by until pay day on saturday. so he has sent him money.
i havent responded yet. i have been through every emotion possible in these last days, worrying that he is so unwell that how can he look after himself, where is he staying, is he eating, has he been robbed and so on and on. i dont feel that just sending him money is the answer. i need to know where he is. his illness will get worse. i dont want to hear about it when it is too late.
so now i am filled with guilt because my values tell me that he needs to let us know where he is what his intentions are not just keep asking for money.
i am the bad mother, the crazy witch as he called me last.