Dear Prudence,
I have been in my stepkids’ lives for a decade. They are currently 19 and 17. I am tired of being screamed at for overstepping, only to be screamed at for not stepping up enough. I am the one pulling the mental load for the entire family, including their mother. Doctor appointments, dental appointments, teacher meetings—I was the one with the notebook and the calendar, reminding everyone to get their butts in gear.
I reached my breaking point when my stepdaughter and her mother both blamed me for not reminding them (again) about the due date for an internship she wanted. My stepdaughter is academically brilliant but completely scatterbrained, just like her mother. I can’t tell you how many times her mother has forgotten her rent was due and gotten late fees. My stepdaughter is a legal adult. She is in college. Her brother is set to graduate this spring. I told my husband to stick a fork in me, I was done. I will be pleasant to my stepkids when I see them and give them a gift card on holidays. I will worry about the child we have together and that is it. Problems with schoolwork? Ask your father. Trouble with college applications? Ask their mother. Need a ride/a meal/someone to fix the shower? You have a phone, Google it yourself (neither of my stepkids drives or wants to use the bus system).
My husband is upset with me and says it will get better. It has been a decade. Nothing has changed. I don’t need my stepkids to love me like a mother, but a little gratitude would be nice. I have been civil, but only courteous to my stepkids. They seem confused about why I am telling them to help themselves to the kitchen instead of asking what they want for dinner or I don’t immediately jump up when they ask me for something. I told them both that the internship incident showed me I needed to respect their boundaries. Here is me respecting their boundaries. It is honestly a weight off my shoulders. I have started going to the gym again and going out with friends. My neighbor and I switch over afternoon childcare so I actually have free time now. This is causing me friction in my marriage. I am just tired. Please help!
—Mental Load