All are grown and married now...with kids of their own...but they still continue to punish me for things of the past....Their childhood was terrible...I admit to that...their father was an alcoholic...and he is dead now..due to his drinking..It's been 4 yrs now...I thought the kids would be able to move on...But I am told and reminded constantly of their horrible lives as children...I can't change it..can't go back..but can't continue to walk on eggshells...I do one thing wrong...say one wrong thing..then they won't speak to me..or let me see grandkids..I am expected to be twice the parent now...and the BEST grandparent...or I will pay the price...Can't live this way anymore
I'll answer this one. I'll answer it as a child who grew up in a house with an alcoholic parent who made life heck.
Yep, my childhood was terrible. As an adult, I realize my parents did the best they could---however I didn't get there until almost 40 years of age. Despite knowing they did the best they could...it doesn't change the fact that my childhood was heck. And it was heck because they made it that way. My mother is as much to blame as my dad even though she didn't drink, because she enabled him and didn't protect us from his verbal abuse.
I've dealt with many of the issues my childhood created...but not all. I will NEVER fully trust another human being on this earth. Not even my husband who I have been married to for over 24 years. Not. One. My parents are responsible for that. It can't be fixed.
Your kids are upset. They're hurt. They blame you. Maybe one day they won't. Until such time...I think it's offensive for you to simply expect them to move past it. They were hurt. Their lives were heck. That shouldn't be minimized in any way whatsoever. They were children. They had no choice in what environment they lived in or how they were raised. Those were choices that were made for them.
I do hope you reach a point where things are better for your kids...but it's going to be in their own time, not on your schedule. I don't blame them for being angry and blaming. I once was, too. I'm not angry anymore, and I don't remind my parents of it. But it was and still is their fault for my horrible childhood. That can never be undone. And, it shouldn't be minimized.