Forgotten relations have parachuted into my life...Can I make them useful?
A few months ago, my mother's sister's husband rang me up. I hadn't seen him since my dad's funeral in 1992. He said he wanted to get in touch, and I was interested -- why not, I figured. Both my parents are dead and I have no family, other than an uncle on the east coast I rarely see (although I do have wonderful in-laws). And since my parents have been gone, I've been longing for someone to talk to about them.
Anyway, how to condense this? So my uncle by marriage is 87 and still charming. He took me to lunch a few times, spared no expense, and seemed fun and interested in my life and chatty. I was slightly disappointed that he didn't have much information about my mother. I don't know why I crave it so much, but it seems to me that my mother suffered a lot in her marriage to my dad, and that I was kept out of a lot of what was going on. In a way I've been dreading knowing more, but having this person around who was a link to old times and early memories and a possible source of interesting stories really excited me.
So my uncle has been wonderful, but he doesn't really care to talk about my folks. Enter his daughter, my cousin Gail. She started emailing me with an obsessive interest--at first. She was apologetic, almost humble, and said she felt bad that she deserted me at the time of my parents' deaths. It was okay, I said -- it's never too late to reach out, etc. But I was curious about why she wanted to get in touch again. We never really knew each other at all, what with a 20-year age difference and being in different cities. I knew that she and my uncle had had some dispute with my father just before he died, and I don't think they ever made it up with him before he passed on. I imagine a lot of what's behind their urge to connect with me is guilt-driven. But I'm not sure.
So I meet up with Gail (this is the first time I've seen her in about 30 years) and her father, my uncle, and gail's husband, and my uncle's wife, and my husband, and we have brunch in a weird, dark restaurant, and we promise to stay in touch, and since then I haven't heard from my uncle at all.
I'm wondering what I said or did, but the contact has stopped. I could call him, and I might... but I'm not sure I want to. He tells the same stories over and over, and has the wrong kind of approach to my mother: "She was a beautiful woman! Her figure was perfect!" Kind of pervy and not really what I'm after.
Gail has cancer, it turns out, and now I'm on her cancer email group list. I guess I'm flattered. I'm learning all about her illness, but I still don't really know her. She keeps saying she's going to invite us to visit her (she lives a few hundred miles away), but hasn't actually offered a specific date. She's cooled off quite a bit since meeting me and my husband. But I'm still on the damned email list.
I'm left with the feeling that I didn't measure up somehow, in a contest I never knew I was enrolled in. It's like, Hey, hi, I'm in your life now! Oh, hey, bye, I'm busy now, I'm not in your life anymore! My thought over this is just one gigantic WTF.
The only way Gail could be important to me, other than taking the time to get to know me, which she's obviously both too busy and too sick to do, would be to tell me what she remembers of my mother, her aunt. I feel like writing to her and saying, Gail, frankly I'm mainly interested in you because you're my last living link to my mother. You've hinted there's more to my mother's life than I was ever aware of, and you've suggested that you'd be willing to share that with me. I would appreciate it if you'd write down everything you can remember about her."
I don't want to imply that I have no other use for Gail, but she really milks her illness to an offensive extent. She seems to be expecting a certain reaction or involvement from me that I simply can't muster. I've never been seriously ill myself and I don't know what it's like, but I think it's rude that she only wanted to make contact with me in order to have another mourner at her funeral. I just need to know the things I need to know. If she wanted to put in some time to get to know me, or even just to exchange a few emails about something other than her doctor visits and her medications, I'd be willing. But I'm obviously not important enough to her to be worth that effort.
I apologize for the open-ended quality of the question, but please let me know your impressions and how you think I should approach talking to Gail about the only thing about her that means anything to me: her connection to my deceased mother.
posted by frosty_hut to human relations (22 comments total)
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posted by lassie at 10:32 PM on December 26, 2007