I just wanted to say thank you to everybody for your encouragement and support.
My therapy went ok, but it was just an initial session so I poured out my feelings, but made it clear that they were just that, my feelings, that DD1 would probably have another view. The therapist didn't say he could fix me, but asked several times what I wanted from it, so I said I just want to keep my sanity, which is hanging by a thread. I want someone to not necessarily advise me as they cannot know everybody's views or be in the situation, but I want someone who is on my side but detached to talk to me and give me their views. I said I had therapy a little while ago and I know I need to focus on the good things in my life and to keep busy.
The therapist, who is very experienced and trains others, written books etc, seems to think that I am in an 'abusive', 'controlling', relationship where my DD has been 'cruel' and 'punishing', and I need to maintain my boundaries. I personally don't think that she is deliberately cruel, it is just that she doesn't seem to care. The therapist thinks that they both sounds 'ruthless', which extends into their political views of white supremacy etc. I explained how they only told us about DGD after we agreed to lend them £10,000. We received the photographs of DGD, then 14 months old, with a covering letter saying that they has decided to improve family relationships as we had helped them financially and that they had not previously let us know as they weren't sure that they wanted us to be involved. Also, they were going to pay us back when they could afford it, but they can afford it, as one of their dogs has just had a litter of puppies which they have sold for enough to pay us back. It's not even about the money, it's about feeling used. Although DD did thank us for supporting her and paying the rent whilst she is doing her PGCE.
DD1 just seems oblivious. As I was explaining it to the therapist, I felt ashamed. I see myself as a strong person, but I am struggling to muster some vestiges of strength at present, I just carry on and seek to survive from day to day. DH has been my dearest love, my ally, my partner in life, for 34 years, and now I see him fading and I feel so alone. The therapist thought that I have been coping well but that I seemed to be dealing with everything by myself.
I mentioned twice to DD about going to visit her GM in London; the second time she was a bit irritable and said why did I keep asking her and she would think about it. But what is there to think about? Her GM was a big part of her upbringing, so why won't she make time visit her? GM lives alone with carers and seeing her DGGDs would give her such a boost. DD cut her off at the same time as us, so hasn't seen her for 4-5 years. And why did DD drop all of her friends abruptly, whom she had been so close to for years?
I used to blame SIL, at least in my head, but although I am sure that he encouraged the estrangement, he can't be blamed really, it was DD's choice to cut us off. I think he genuinely believes that he is protecting her from her family. How can she be so disloyal? The weekend went well, we embraced warmly, but it has stirred up the tsunami of feelings that are unresolved because we never discussed them. It is all so unsatisfactory. I just want to understand why, but I don't think I ever will; I am not sure that she understands herself. I have just felt that I have been floating, spinning and drowning, but I am better today. I am just recovering, trying to get back on an even keel, devote my energy and strength to DH. I can now treat the weekend as a mainly happy memory, which was my aim, so to that extent it is all a relief.
But there is a caveat. DD2 and DD3 were there on the Saturday and held some polite conversation but then DD3 went back to London and DD2 didn't come down on Sunday. She was very worried about her cat and DD1 brought their two dogs (so I had to arrange for one of my dogs to stay with his walker as he is nervous of other dogs). She stayed in her room and sent me a text to ask where the dogs were, which I didn't pick up as I was stressing about cooking lunch. Normally DH would have helped, probably dealt with it all, but he was too poorly, he didn't even interact with DD, SIL and DGDS that much, not because he didn't want to, but because he wasn't well enough. I was the one who did the catering and organising the hotel and the wildlife park tickets, buying toys and playing with the DGDs and going for a walk etc. Anyway, DD1 wanted a 'tour' of the house and knocked on DD2's door, but DD2 was in her sanctuary, was taken unawares, so said no, you can't come in, go away, then felt dreadful and sent an appeasing text to DD1 saying she was sorry, had been asleep, but it had been nice to see DD1 and her DCs. DD2 feels that she has let DH down and herself - she is also having therapy and was dreading the weekend, anxiety which was increased by the week's postponement. DD1 has not replied yet. She has caused so much unhappiness, fractured the family. It's like the Billy Joel song, "Always a Woman', who 'carelessly cuts you and laughs while you bleed'.
Anyway, I have rambled on for far too long, so I will shut up now. Sending hope and strength to all those who are struggling.