How to Divorce Your Parents

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I can remember that particular tone in my mother’s voice when she told me to clean up my room. Perhaps you can too. And yet she hasn’t said that to me for more than thirty years. Perhaps your parents are even dead. And yet when we remember our parents we often react. Our emotions are affected, perhaps even our actions.
When our parents aren’t around, years after we’ve left home, we still carry our parents around with us - inside our brains. It is these parents we need to divorce. I want to stress this - it is the parents we carry around in our heads that we need to divorce. Our physical parents who exist outside of us are another story - they may even be dead - and so are well beyond us doing anything to them.
So by parents I mean those figures we have in our heads. These may be different (a little or a lot) to the parents who are and were outside us. Here’s an example of what I mean. I am quite comfortable with young children. My mother did and does adore them. I thought my father was quite comfortable around them. It wasn’t ’til my mid-20’s - when he said that he found them intimidating - that I realised this wasn’t true. The father in my head, who was comfortable with children, wasn’t the same as the father outside me. I’m still quite comfortable around children, by the time I realised that my father wasn’t comfortable with children it didn’t matter to me. This is a small example. For those who grew up in places where their life was in danger it will much more difficult to sort out. They will, most likely feel that their life is in danger because it was when they were children, even if it isn’t now (and it there may still be danger now too). So this is what I mean by “parents”.
What do I mean by “divorce”?
I mean being separate from and independant of our parents. Some people speak of the need of ‘killing our parents’ but the violence of this language can lead to the message not being heard. So I prefer to speak of ‘divorce’ than ‘killing’. A divorce has more options too - how much relationship you choose to maintain is up to you. The divorce means that the relationship doesn’t claim you, or define you, any more: you are now your own person. You can choose to listen to your parents when they have wise or useful things to say and ignore them about the stuff they are just weird about. My mother is weird about alcohol. This is not surprising - her brothers came back from WW2 being functional alcoholics. She thinks that if someone has a drink of alcohol they are likely to become alcoholic. This isn’t my experience. Most of the people I know who drink alcohol aren’t alcoholics. And I do on occasion drink alcohol. [Btw the best definition I know of alcoholism is: if it's costing you more than money it's a problem.] My father is very different to me on gender issues. He is decidedly of the old school marital roles - fathers are the breadwinners and mothers are housewives. With my adult relationships with women, the money-making and other tasks have been shared, I hope equitably (though this is tricky - if I hate doing one thing is equal time doing it equitable? So the sharing out of tasks has included what we like to do with equal shares of what we both hate to do.). On these issues my parents and I are happily divorced.
How to Get a Divorce from Your Parents
So how can we do this? Being our own person, not automatically following the prescription of our parents, is something most of us probably desire. But how?
In general it means thinking through our own way of life. And, possibly the biggest part of this, is working with the emotions. The reasons we do what our parents tell us is because of the emotions we have. All those things left over from childhood.
Divorcing our parents means becoming our own parent. When we look after the child like part of ourselves - our vulnerabilities, emotions and needs - we are becoming our own parent or divorcing our parents. Very roughly speaking there are two roles for healthy parenting - support and limit setting. Support means nurturing, meeting our needs (physical, emotional, mental, spiritual and social), getting all the things we need for a healthy life. Limit setting means some discernment. We can’t have everything (or at least not at the same time. If we do things one after the other we can achieve a huge amount in as little as five years.). And some things we want to do have negative consequences. Being our own parent means not just indulging our emotions (or thoughts or sensations) but also prioritising, and following through on commitments (to both ourselves and others).
Let’s take an example of looking at one need we have. A primal need: food. Food is a life and dealth issue, so there are lots of strong feelings attached to it. And most of us have feelings about food left over from childhood. (Part of this is often messages about body shape, but that’s another story. [Note to women: most men don't particularly care about thinness. Note to men: most women aren't turned on by the body builder physique.]) To divorce our parents means to know what food suits us, what we like and what fits in with our life. These things don’t necessarily fit easily together.
Here’s a little of my story about food. The hardest part for me has been finding what foods suit me (its pretty basic, baked potatoes are my favourite food); I find it much easier to be in touch with what is going on in my head than what is happening in my body. It wasn’t ’til my 20’s, and I was living out of home, that I figured out that eating mostly bread would lead to constipation. At home my mother had always provided a reasonably healthy diet and so I just hadn’t paid much attention to what I ate.
What to do? How could I eat healthily? My main meal was at night, so I went through a phase of having all the food groups for my evening meal. Vegetables, grains and protein in every meal. (At this stage the protein was meat - at the moment I mostly eat vegetarian.) Pretty much back to what my mother had cooked. From here I started trying out different foods. Asian vegetables, cooking in a wok, using sauces and spices, and eating out at different places. (Currently my favourite cuisine is Thai.) I went through a stage of eating lots of chilli and trying out many other tastes too. Gradually I figured out that lighter foods, with enough protein, is what suits my body. Within this I choose the foods that I like (potatoes and so forth) and stuff that doesn’t take too long to prepare. I don’t mind cooking but it’s not a major joy for me, so when I cook normally it is usually quick and easy. With food I now know how to care for myself. I do really enjoy what I eat, I don’t just indulge in the comfort foods of my childhood - vegemite on toast (an Australian delicacy) and lemonade (what is called “lemonade” in Australia is called “7Up” in America), I don’t follow any particular way of eating - though I learned much from Macrobiotics, and I have found a way to cook that fits in with my other commitments. This is what it meant for me to divorce my parents around food. I hope this gives you an idea of what it means to divorce our parents and start looking after our own needs.
Where have you divorced your parents? If you would like to let me know please leave a comment, I look forward to hearning from you.









Lightening wrote,
Those “parent voices” inside our heads can do a lot of damage can’t they? I was absolutely stunned when I realised I’d been carrying negative voices inside my head for so many years when I didn’t need to be talking to myself that way. The process of “divorce” can be long and painful though. I wish it were easier.
Link | May 5th, 2008 at 4:30 pm
Evan wrote,
I wish it were easier too Lightening. Good friends and intelligent supporters sure helped me.
Thanks for taking the time to comment.
Link | May 5th, 2008 at 5:02 pm
Jen / domestika wrote,
There’s no question, no matter what age we are, we are always the children of our parents: for better and for worse. I think the trick lies in knowing what parts of that relationship to ‘divorce’ ourselves from, and what parts are of enduring value. Having lost my father in the past year, I’ve come to be grateful for the ‘parent’s voice’ that is still here in my head as it gives a sounding board for my own ideas and a framework for decision-making. That remembered voice and I don’t always agree (!) but hearing it helps me to define and understand what I think, feel, believe myself.
Link | May 5th, 2008 at 10:33 pm
Barbara wrote,
Hi Evan,
I think it can be like Jen said, a comfort to hear the voice of a parent when what the voice said helped you. Even if at the time you originally heard it you my not have felt that way. But often it is more as Lightening reports, damaging.
I do struggle with the idea in my own life because I have idealized those moments. Wanting for that special time when a parent might be congratulatory at an accomplishment or share some wisdom, kindness, comfort. I search my memory for the times when those things helpful or positive were actually said. I have spent too much time wishing their presence.
The reality is more the recollection of the things I would rather not relive or repeat at this time. I do understand that those figures in my life beleived that the warning messages carried more value. The truth really is what you said Evan, they simply carried more weight and became etched.
Even just reconciling the thought that at times there was more absence than anything to recall is a challenge. And when I do hear my mother’s voice, I almost always want for it be saying something else.
As a result, I fight the idea of self parenting. I have deemed it all kinds of names I won’t repeat here! It can seem like a replication of what I have railed against my entire life. I do however take steps in the self parenting direction, but they can be among the hardest steps than any other work I have undertaken.
Link | May 6th, 2008 at 1:56 am
Raymond Chua wrote,
I have divorced with my parents.
Link | May 6th, 2008 at 2:43 am
Evan wrote,
Hi Folks,
Thanks for your comments.
Hi Jen. Yes, the metaphor of divorce is a bit too all-embracing: we can divorce our parents on some things and not others. For those of us lucky enough to have a good enough up bringing there are voices and memories we treasure.
Hi Barbara. Once again thankyou for a great comment. Well expressed and, as always, very articulate about your own experience. Maybe self-parenting isn’t the best way to put it. We could talk about change in terms of learning skills in the here and now. I tend to speak from what has helped me and this may not be what relates best to others. It certainly can be very hard work. I was fortunate to have the space and support to be able to do it - and it took me some years. Perhaps other people won’t take as long. I don’t want to set up my experience as something ‘normal’ (whatever that could mean).
Hi Raymond. Great to hear!
Link | May 6th, 2008 at 7:59 am
Barbara wrote,
Evan,
By this time we all know there are no coincidences. Everything comes to each of us for a reason. Sometimes we are fortunate and the reason is blatant.
My therapist has been diligent in fending off my fight to care for myself. Altough I did so for many many years, I did reach a point of exhaustion. I had parented my mother from the time I was a small child (3) until I was about 30. Even though we were physically separated at that point, the relationship never changed. At the same time caretaking was so natural to me, I did the same at my jobs, with friends and other family members as well.
All the therapist has to do is mention the self parenting and the possibilities of how I’ll react are many. I stop listening. I’ll argue. I’ll whine. I’ll even agree. As an additional form of support, the therapist thought I would be helped by attending ACOA meetings, a 12 step program.
The main healing premise in this group is to become “one’s own loving parent”.
I think your article was for me to really understand there has been no mistake, I have been handed my reason for now!
Link | May 6th, 2008 at 9:13 am
Evan wrote,
I’m very glad, thanks Barbara.
Link | May 6th, 2008 at 10:20 am
Quinn wrote,
Hi,
I’ve moved away from home to go to university, but my parents haven’t quite let me go yet. I love them to pieces but I just want them to leave me alone and let me do my own thing. When I’m home and I want to just relax they’re always prying with everything, finances, uni work, friends.
I suffer from Bi-polar and sometimes all three are non existent so I always end up lying to them. I’ve tried so hard to make them understand what I’m doing through but it doesn’t seem to work.
Link | May 10th, 2008 at 10:49 pm
Evan wrote,
Hi,
Yes it’s hard. I know in my family us kids protect our parents from knowing some of the reality of what our lives are like.
I don’t know if its the same with you but with my parents worrying (which is what the prying is about) is the way that love is expressed. It’s nice to be loved but the way it’s expressed can certainly be annoying.
In many ways my parents still don’t understand me. They are in their 80’s and very committed to traditional sex roles and so forth. It often seems I live on a different planet to them.
I hope you are doing OK with the bi-polar, it can be a very challenging way to live (I’ve never had it but have known well people who have).
Thankyou very much for taking the time to comment so personally.
Link | May 11th, 2008 at 8:20 am