Elless that's fantastic that your son eventually saw the light. I think age and maturity probably does help.
Pixie. You have been given some really helpful advice on here. I second it.
I suggest you take it easy, make the best you can of Christmas with the ones who love you and cherish you. Don't waste your love on someone who throws it back in your face, even if they are your own flesh and blood.
Then as we go into the new year you need to take time to heal, grow stronger and think about your long term plan of action. But for now do nothing more, stop chasing your son, give him time and space.
Your current situation is intolerable, it will make you ill, you really need to take good care of yourself and then decide where you go from here.
When things blew up with my son and DIL (mainly DIL) I was shocked and in pieces. I couldn't eat, sleep and I had anxiety attacks. I desperately wanted to try and talk to them to sort things out but I decided not to. I decided to simply call their bluff. They said they wanted space so that is what I gave them, zero contact......no texts, no phone calls, messages, invites - nothing.
When DIL threatened she would cut me out of their lives I stood up to her. I told her I didn't take too kindly to being bullied and that I would not succumb to emotional blackmail.
Then that was it. I said nothing more. I then went full no contact. I didn't make a big deal of it, I didn't tell them what I was doing I just did it.
They held out for 10 weeks and then caved. I accepted the olive branch but I haven't forgiven or forgotten and never will. I now play it very cool, I never contact them first, I let them do all the running. I maintain my red velvet rope policy, keeping all conversations light and frothy. I play my cards close to my chest and tell them nothing. I keep my thoughts and plans to myself.
I think DIL expected me to grovel and plead. I think my son didn't expect me to be so strong and focussed. Well I surprised them both and took the wind out of their sails. They eventually realised I was living perfectly well without them and it brought them to their senses.
Of course I have no idea how long the truce will last. I fully expect DIL to start with her tricks again. At least I now know what to expect. Forewarned is forearmed.
I still maintain a healthy distance and will never ever kowtow to them again.
I suggest you just take a step back.....maybe text your son with a bright and breezy "merry Christmas" and leave it at that. No more phone, no more chasing him.
You may not agree with me but I think it's essential that we maintain our dignity and self respect, that we do not beg, grovel, try to curry favour or in any way compromise our integrity. We have to stand tall and proud.
It might not sound much but our pride and dignity are our best weapons, if not our only weapons.
We cannot make people love us, but we can stand firm, behave with decorum and hold onto our self respect and dignity. If we stand proud and tall it might just make them think twice.
It may seem that our EAC hold all the cards and can call all the shots, but in reality they are the losers in their silly games. They are the ones who will be isolated and alone.
Our foolish, selfish offspring have some serious lifeless sons to learn and once again we have to teach them. We have to demonstrate that we will not tolerate their abuse and cruelty.
Some of them do eventually see the error of their ways, some just need time and emotional maturity, some need to get the rough edges knocked of them by life so they can start to value those who love and cherish them. Sadly there will be others who may never learn those valuable life lessons. They are just too self righteous or pig headed to ever admit their wrongdoing. They will continue to bang their heads against a brick wall and will remain estranged and isolated.
As the old saying goes....."you can take a horse to water, but you can't make it drink".
Pixie.....I suggest you just send your son a short and cheery Christmas Day text......something along the lines of "merry Christmas, have a lovely day". And leave it at that. No phone call, no drunken, teary messages, no pleading. Just leave him to it. Let him stew.