So I am sitting here listening to LP's on the turntable and thinking and drinking wine. (Still Pinot Noir for those of you keeping track.)
I was thinking of my father. I spoke to him earlier in the day. I have found that since the late 80's we have a much better relationship than we had when I was growing up. Since he traveled all the time during my childhood, I was never comfortable around him until we moved to NH in '86. I was 17 and he took me to school everyday and I finally was able to talk to him. It was awful growing up feeling so uncomfortable when I was alone with him. Now, things are completely different. I feel that we have the kind of relationship that my mother always wanted for me and her. Although she pretends to be glad that I am close to Dad, I think she is jealous. She gets jealous easily of me and other parents. She was absolutely jealous of my relationship with my mother-in-law. Even though I am divorced, I am still very good friends with my ex-husband's parents. But that's a topic for another day.
Back to Dad. I realized this evening that I feel so comfortable with him that I can complain about mom. I know he understands my frustration, though he doesn't go into detail about previous years, he tells me as much. All the things that I kept from mom about drugs, smoking, etc... I can tell Dad. This past Christmas when I was talking with my 98 yr old grandmother, that's right 98! I mentioned that she told me about smoking in the 40's and 50's which is why she has a touch of emphysema, along with every other disease, hey she is 98! Any way dad let me know that he knows that I smoked in the past. I was a bit shocked that he knew, but he was over it. The difference between the parents is that Dad knows we have done shit in the past and it's in the past. No Judgment. Mom, no matter when we did it she acts as if we need a lecture. She is so judgmental. This is merely one reason why I don't want to speak to her any more. I'm sick of it.
I am so glad I have great relationships with my father,sister, and brother...
I love you all