So I have been around here for a long time and have dropped off the radar in the last couple of years. However, those of you that have known me over the last 12 years may recall the situation my wife and I had with my family.
The problem I'm having is that my religious muslim family aren't committing to accepting my wife, daughter and I as a part of the family. I'll give a #'d list of some of the key points and summarize and then I hope I can get some advice from you all.
Yeah this is all pretty fucked up. My wife was admanat from the beginning that she didn't want them to be a huge part of her life given the circumstanes, i.e. we don't want our daughter to be 8 years old one day and discover that her existance is being concealed by my parents... obviously that would be very devastating to the psyche of a child or even an adult! Clearly this has gone by the wayside for just upwards of a year now. But my parents enroach on our personal space and boundaries a bit; they want to get together all the time, which under normal circumstances we would have no problem with. However, as our daughter gets older, this will mean that she will become more and more attached to them as well.
Having grown up resenting my father's parents because they only came to visit me once in 30 years, I know what that's like... I hate the fact that I couldn't care less about them and I don't want that for my daughter. Conversely, I had a WONDERFUL relationship with my mother's parents and I don't want our daughter to lose out on something special like that either. It should be noted we are also very close to my wife's parents, with whom neither of us have any quarrel.
The other side to this is:
a) my mother struggles with depression
b) my father had a heartattack this past November due to complications from his diabetes... he has gone from a 160lbs 60 year old man, to 120lbs now. He only eats when he's around us. The doctors have said to us that his condition (i.e. not eating very much leading to his weight loss) is psychological and that we need to spend time with him if he is going to turn his health around
c) my parents are in a bad spot financially as well, so as their health declines, they will need support. My sister lives in the UK and my brother lives in Alberta, so I am the only family member anywhere near that is able to provide such support
Clearly, my first duty is to support my daughter and wife. I agree with my wife's assessment, but I know she has a tendency to also respond too emotionally rather than rationally. Although, I agree that if circumstances don't change, that my parents should probably be limited from my daughter, we need to consider what impact both scenarios will have on our kid as well as the decline of their finances and health. I just want to make sure we don't say/do the wrong thing and irreperably damage the lives of our daughter, our parents and/or ourselves.
Religion is obviously the major driving force in this whole situation. I grew up in the environment, so at least I understand it, even though I am strongly opposed to the strongarm effect it has on its followers. This isn't some crazy sect of Islam either... they're almost like Quakers, very peaceful. However, it's very cliquee and social stigma is a HUGE factor in several followers' life decisions.
I guess, I just need various people's input. I've asked some friends and some say cut and run, while others agree it's a more complicated scenario. I'm not a cut and run type of guy. To me family (not just immediate) is important and I don't believe just because someone wrongs you, you should wrong them back. If anyone has anything they could offer, it would be so greatly appreciated.
-h
Thanks all for listening
The problem I'm having is that my religious muslim family aren't committing to accepting my wife, daughter and I as a part of the family. I'll give a #'d list of some of the key points and summarize and then I hope I can get some advice from you all.
1. Met my wife at University in 2006... started dating.My parents did not accept this, since my wife is an agnostic Canadian and (I am also the same), but my family is of Ahmadi muslim background where dating before marriage, or marriage outside of Islam without conversion by the other party is forbidden.
2. Over the next 3 years, parents ignored my girlfriend (at the time, now wife) and continuously phoned begging me to stop ruining the family name. After the first year, my gf and I moved out. Essentially, they refused to meet my girlfriend/wife until one day we ran into each other at the mall (leading to public blubbering) and then gradually, my parents would invite us over for dinner.
3. 2009: We get married My parents, nor anyone else from my family (except my brother who is also married now to a non-Muslim Canadian), came to our wedding. Obviously, I felt dejected; however, I understood. Basically, it was a matter of tarnishing the family name in the eyes of the Ahmadi Muslim community. They would be shunned if it became public knowledge that their sons had gone outside the faith to marry. However, after a couple of months, we resumed socializing with them in private.
4. March, 2011: Our daughter is born My parents, although obviously filled with joy at this point are clearly worried about what having a (as perceived by them) a granddaughter out of wedlock. However, we have so far included them intimately in our daughter's life. They've been at her birthday, we have dinner together all the time, go shopping, etc... She loves them and they love her. But the problem is that apart from only closest trusted family members and one family friend, no one knows in their extended family (i.e. cousins, aunts and uncles) as well as their social circles that a) their sons are married and b) they have a granddaughter. There are no pictures in their house of any of us that are publicly displayed, only hidden in their bedroom/closets etc...
5. October, 2011: My Grandmother passes away in the UK; my wife, myself and our daughter pack up and leave to spend her last week with her before she passes... we attend the funeral. Unfortunately, when it came time for the funeral, my wife and daughter were asked not to come as it was a religious ceremony and it would turn my Grandmother's funeral (who was a wonderful woman) into a social circus. Incidentally, one of my grandmother's last wishes was that no one be denied going to her funeral, namely my wife and daughter. Of couse, I wouldn't leave my family alone in a strange country. After lots of crying, etc... we all are asked to go, but my wife and daughter aren't acknowleged by my parents and aunt in public (thankfully, my sister had the decency and common sense to not be an ass and she made my wife and daughter as comfortable as she could). At this point, my mother says to my wife that although she loves her, unless she converts to Islam, their relationship will never be open... my wife is crushed (I'm accounting a bit for the fact that my mother is griefstricken on the day of her mother's funeral... but she's always not had much of a verbal filter either!).
Oddly enough, when meeting with the leader of the community (the equivalent of a Pope) after the funeral prayer, we all go in as a family to meet with him. We're welcomed in, although no mention is made of my wife not being a Muslim.
2. Over the next 3 years, parents ignored my girlfriend (at the time, now wife) and continuously phoned begging me to stop ruining the family name. After the first year, my gf and I moved out. Essentially, they refused to meet my girlfriend/wife until one day we ran into each other at the mall (leading to public blubbering) and then gradually, my parents would invite us over for dinner.
3. 2009: We get married My parents, nor anyone else from my family (except my brother who is also married now to a non-Muslim Canadian), came to our wedding. Obviously, I felt dejected; however, I understood. Basically, it was a matter of tarnishing the family name in the eyes of the Ahmadi Muslim community. They would be shunned if it became public knowledge that their sons had gone outside the faith to marry. However, after a couple of months, we resumed socializing with them in private.
4. March, 2011: Our daughter is born My parents, although obviously filled with joy at this point are clearly worried about what having a (as perceived by them) a granddaughter out of wedlock. However, we have so far included them intimately in our daughter's life. They've been at her birthday, we have dinner together all the time, go shopping, etc... She loves them and they love her. But the problem is that apart from only closest trusted family members and one family friend, no one knows in their extended family (i.e. cousins, aunts and uncles) as well as their social circles that a) their sons are married and b) they have a granddaughter. There are no pictures in their house of any of us that are publicly displayed, only hidden in their bedroom/closets etc...
5. October, 2011: My Grandmother passes away in the UK; my wife, myself and our daughter pack up and leave to spend her last week with her before she passes... we attend the funeral. Unfortunately, when it came time for the funeral, my wife and daughter were asked not to come as it was a religious ceremony and it would turn my Grandmother's funeral (who was a wonderful woman) into a social circus. Incidentally, one of my grandmother's last wishes was that no one be denied going to her funeral, namely my wife and daughter. Of couse, I wouldn't leave my family alone in a strange country. After lots of crying, etc... we all are asked to go, but my wife and daughter aren't acknowleged by my parents and aunt in public (thankfully, my sister had the decency and common sense to not be an ass and she made my wife and daughter as comfortable as she could). At this point, my mother says to my wife that although she loves her, unless she converts to Islam, their relationship will never be open... my wife is crushed (I'm accounting a bit for the fact that my mother is griefstricken on the day of her mother's funeral... but she's always not had much of a verbal filter either!).
Oddly enough, when meeting with the leader of the community (the equivalent of a Pope) after the funeral prayer, we all go in as a family to meet with him. We're welcomed in, although no mention is made of my wife not being a Muslim.
Yeah this is all pretty fucked up. My wife was admanat from the beginning that she didn't want them to be a huge part of her life given the circumstanes, i.e. we don't want our daughter to be 8 years old one day and discover that her existance is being concealed by my parents... obviously that would be very devastating to the psyche of a child or even an adult! Clearly this has gone by the wayside for just upwards of a year now. But my parents enroach on our personal space and boundaries a bit; they want to get together all the time, which under normal circumstances we would have no problem with. However, as our daughter gets older, this will mean that she will become more and more attached to them as well.
Having grown up resenting my father's parents because they only came to visit me once in 30 years, I know what that's like... I hate the fact that I couldn't care less about them and I don't want that for my daughter. Conversely, I had a WONDERFUL relationship with my mother's parents and I don't want our daughter to lose out on something special like that either. It should be noted we are also very close to my wife's parents, with whom neither of us have any quarrel.
The other side to this is:
a) my mother struggles with depression
b) my father had a heartattack this past November due to complications from his diabetes... he has gone from a 160lbs 60 year old man, to 120lbs now. He only eats when he's around us. The doctors have said to us that his condition (i.e. not eating very much leading to his weight loss) is psychological and that we need to spend time with him if he is going to turn his health around
c) my parents are in a bad spot financially as well, so as their health declines, they will need support. My sister lives in the UK and my brother lives in Alberta, so I am the only family member anywhere near that is able to provide such support
Clearly, my first duty is to support my daughter and wife. I agree with my wife's assessment, but I know she has a tendency to also respond too emotionally rather than rationally. Although, I agree that if circumstances don't change, that my parents should probably be limited from my daughter, we need to consider what impact both scenarios will have on our kid as well as the decline of their finances and health. I just want to make sure we don't say/do the wrong thing and irreperably damage the lives of our daughter, our parents and/or ourselves.
Religion is obviously the major driving force in this whole situation. I grew up in the environment, so at least I understand it, even though I am strongly opposed to the strongarm effect it has on its followers. This isn't some crazy sect of Islam either... they're almost like Quakers, very peaceful. However, it's very cliquee and social stigma is a HUGE factor in several followers' life decisions.
I guess, I just need various people's input. I've asked some friends and some say cut and run, while others agree it's a more complicated scenario. I'm not a cut and run type of guy. To me family (not just immediate) is important and I don't believe just because someone wrongs you, you should wrong them back. If anyone has anything they could offer, it would be so greatly appreciated.
-h
Thanks all for listening
