When the ground shakes: Mother’s Day for estranged mothers

Mother's day for estranged mothers

When the ground shakes:
Mother’s Day for estranged mothers

By Sheri McGregor, MA

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For moms with unhappy or estranged relationships with their adult children, the holiday doesn’t bring the fragrant mixed bouquet they might have once cherished. Mother’s day for estranged mothers very often delivers a mix of emotions: anger, sadness, worry, regret….

Everything may have changed, but you’re not alone. I hear from women all around the globe enduring this pain. Whether starting with a third-party adversary, a byproduct of mental illness or addiction, or for some other reason unknown to mothers, estrangement from parents and family has become a trend. In a recent interview, a journalist even approached me using that word (trend) as a way to describe the no-contact phenomenon.

While knowing this is common doesn’t negate the pain of Mother’s Day for estranged mothers, it can put things into a clearer perspective. Since so much has changed—society at large and your adult child(ren)—shifting your focus to adjust provides practical help. Here, using some nature examples, we’ll consider ways to honor yourself for the mother you’ve been and make needed changes to better mother yourself going forward.

The Herd that gathered—and scattered

Recently, during an earthquake felt in San Diego County where I lived most of my life, something beautiful unfolded. At the San Diego Zoo Safari Park, a herd of elephants formed a protective circle around the youngest calves. The adults faced outward in an “alert circle” to shield the young ones from danger. When the shaking stopped, the elephants wandered off in pairs, instinctively choosing connection.

This made me think of how human moms often gather strength in groups. Friends, family, and communities share burdens and show encouragement during the child-rearing years. It’s a natural social occurrence that many moms rely upon and value

One mother, Georgia, recalls a tight-knit circle that helped her as she mothered two sons. “School events, neighborhood barbecues, team-mom turns,” she says. “There was lots of mutual support.”

Then when her older son started using drugs and, eventually, became estranged, her old circle of friends and support got weird. Interactions grew awkward, invitations dried up, and Georgia’s once-supportive “herd” disappeared. She’s like many moms for whom the support group scattered when they needed understanding and companionship the most.

“It was like we were suddenly contagious,” says Georgia. “No one wanted to catch the nightmare that had befallen my family.”

The Swan Who Struggled Alone

The swan is regarded as a symbol of beauty, gliding effortlessly across the water. These elegant creatures are the epitome of grace and confidence.  Yet, beneath the surface, swans are like other waterfowls, with their feet paddling furiously in contrast to the effortless image they project.

In considering Mother’s Day for estranged mothers, I was reminded that some women have lived much of their lives this way. A polished, composed exterior presented to the world, yet sometimes struggling on the inside, working hard to hold themselves and their families together.

“People always told me I was calm,” says Marianne, a graceful, competent mother of three. “I worked full-time, volunteered on the side, and showed up at nearly every school event.” Underneath, Marianne battled exhaustion and anxiety. “I could barely keep up and was always behind, but I was the one everyone counted on.”

Marianne’s struggle was magnified by the silent heartbreak of a daughter who began pulling away and rejecting her. When her husband had an affair and the two divorced, their daughter grew cold. “Last year she got married without me there,” says Marianne. “Her choice. And now she has a baby on the way that I’ll probably never meet.”

The protective shell

Finally, let’s talk about Pat, a single mother who raised her daughter alone. The animal Pat most relates to is the turtle. Always a caretaker, Pat feels responsible for others’ feelings. Yet, when it comes to her own, she retreats into her shell.

Such self-protection has been a part of Pat’s survival. In her volatile family of origin, she kept her opinions to herself to avoid conflict. She continued this behavior with an abusive man she married and divorced at a young age, and then with her sweet daughter who grew mean as she matured into adulthood. Pat found herself pretending everything was normal, walling away her feelings and not admitting the truth about the abuser her daughter had become.

They’re now fully estranged and, although Pat doesn’t miss the chaos and hurt, she misses the daughter she once knew, her only living family. She also admits to a hardened exterior, wanting to let people in but fearful of exposing the truths of her life that make her vulnerable.

Can you relate?

Can you see yourself in the polished outward grace of a swan? Did you once enjoy the support and strength of a community where you now no longer fit? How about the turtle with its self-protective habits? Or perhaps there’s a different animal or another living thing that comes to mind, embodying the strengths and vulnerabilities magnified in estrangement.

Mother’s Day for estranged mothers can be a time of sadness and distress. Or, we can acknowledge the pain and see the reality of what is. Then we can look for hope within our own past strengths and vulnerabilities.

Mother’s Day: For estranged mothers, reflecting can be revelatory

Take a little time to reflect on the questions below. Use a pen and paper. Don’t censor yourself. Approach this exercise with a spirit of self-care and curiosity. Your private reflections about the past can be revelatory into how your history may affect you. Also to bridge the gap to a clearer, deliberate future where your own fulfillment and self-care is front and center.

  • Where/when are you still paddling furiously when you could rest?
  • Where/when are you hiding inside an old shell that no longer protects you?
  • Where/when can you move toward authentic support, even if you feel vulnerable at first?

You have been the protector, the bearer of grace, the wise endurer. Now you can be the nurturer of your own life, your own heart.

Maybe it starts with a small act of kindness toward yourself such as resting when you’re tired. Or maybe you begin to speak up, honestly and with truth (even to yourself is a start). Perhaps you can hold your old support communities in a space of kindness and truth. In all honesty, before the tragedy of estrangement came into my life, I didn’t understand that it could happen to decent, loving parents who did their best to instill good values, support their child’s interests, and nurture their sense of self. (Yet here I am.)

Join a new herd

If you’re seeking a safe space to reflect, share, and connect, I warmly invite you to join the Done With The Crying Membership Community where you’ll find a supportive “herd” of fellow parents who understand and care. A discussion forum and live events (including the next one, Mythic Mirrors: Reflections on Motherhood, Identity and Becoming, May 8, 10 a.m. Pacific) become circles of safety to explore the complex situations of estrangement and how to manage them, as well as move parents gently toward their own growth and forward momentum. You are worthy of companionship, safety, and grace.

This Mother’s Day season, spend a little time reflecting on how your way of being supports you—or doesn’t. Then decide upon a few action steps to better take care of and mother yourself. Honor yourself for all that you have been and are becoming. Estrangements forces parents to change—and we can work together to make the changes useful ones that will serve us going forward.

Related

Elephants: The “alert circle” video

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Call it what it is: Abuse by adult children

10 thoughts on “When the ground shakes: Mother’s Day for estranged mothers”

  1. Much pain but it has been very helpful to read the articles & comments. Especially the message to continue living my life despite often strongly wanting to just hide away.

  2. It’s two years this Mother’s Day that I haven’t spoke to my son recently my son told my daughter in a text that I am a bad person, and I only think about myself and that I baited him to almost punch me to call the police, which never happened it’s a long story, but my son flipped out on me when I went to visit him to get his masters degree Two years ago in Connecticut. All I know is that he doesn’t like me he made that perfectly clear he’s angry about a past divorce between my his father and me so I gather that’s part of it. It’s just another holiday that there’s no contact and it’s also been 16 years since the divorce. I was there for that kid for everything and he makes it sound like I was nothing every holiday every single holiday I’m upset. It’s hard to get over.

  3. Five months since I have heard his voice. This Mother’s Day I find myself on Facebook and noticing he is on at the same time, but all is quiet. I try to give love or help without expectations but it hurts, this rejection. I am doing better than I was initially, but sometimes it just swells up and hits me. This week I had to see an endodontist to evaluate for a root canal. As I’m waiting for him in the room the sound system plays Whitney Houston, “I Will Always Love You”, and I’m hearing the last verse lyrics and thinking of my son…I hope life treats you kind, and I hope you have all you dreamed of, and I wish you joy and happiness, but above all this I wish you love…I had to really work to suppress the tears before the doc came into the room. I tend to overestimate my connection to people…to feel closer to them than they do to me and I have been disappointed in friendship a handful of times in my life, but I never thought I was overestimating the relationship I had with my son. Wishing you all the strength to live with this and make a happy life for yourselves.

  4. I’m sitting here, reading this, trying hard to pretend it doesn’t matter, but dear Lord, it matters…

    After 13 years, I expect myself to get over the loss of my son and daughter, but it still hurts so much.

    My daughter is so abusive, my son so lost in his mental illness. I know I was a “good enough” parent, but they are so caught up in their bizarre narratives, the affirmation they get from their story line they share with anyone who will listen to their lies.

    I am so sorry that so many other parents are enduring this evil. May God bless and hold you all close as you navigate this terrible storm.

  5. My husband is a world renowned psychologist and we have an estranged adult daughter of 5 years (her stepfather). There has been zero contact from her. We were ghosted.

    He says “ it just doesn’t make sense “

    No one is exempt from this phenomenon.
    The grief is unbearable some days.

    Thank you for this space.

  6. Thank you for being there. On the hardest days I turn to this page. Dreading Mother’s Day, but glad to know I am not the only one. Such a hard thing to talk about when living in a small place where everyone wants to know your business and judges you. I cope by praying to the universe that my three estranged children are okay emotionally and that they will eventually come around to a more balanced view of life and what’s important. It is SO easy to fall into the trap of thinking I’m a failure, but I stop myself, because I know in other areas of life they are doing well, are good people, and are succeeding. I pray for the rest.

    Happy Mothers Day to all you mothers out there. You took on the hardest job in the world!

  7. Sheri,
    Thank you for your comforting words. I face the first Mother’s Day without both of my children. My daughter has not spoken to me in 5 years, even when I saw her at a family reunion in January. Since that weekend, our son has stopped speaking to me as well. For the first time, my daughter showed narcissistic behavior and seems to have sucked my son into her orbit.

    So, I am feeling like I am no longer a mother. Yes, I gave birth to them and gave up everything to raise them but now they are gone. I grieved for my daughter and now I am grieving for my son. I am struggling to move forward. Your words and the questions you proposed are very helpful. Thank you again.

  8. not missing estranged son after 16 yrs no contact. Believe he is evil so regret not having “a son” after all the work I did raising him. Dont think we ever really connected. A daughter turned out to be loving and kind so we get the good and the bad. Sorry to read this is so common

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