I'll try to keep this as short & to the point as possible, although I know it will be hard to do so because it is very complicated.
*Please do not get me wrong through all of this. I love my grandparents, my mom, & my stepfather unconditionally. This is my story:
It all began 16 years ago when my biological father was arrested for physically abusing my mom & consequently, she left him. Then, the three of us (mom, my younger brother, myself) moved in with my grandparents. We would live there for 9 years. During this time, especially in my younger years, I would rarely see my mother. This is where stories start to differ(iow someone's lies). My mom claims she was working all the time & would go out occasionally on weekends. My grandparents claim she was out for weeks at a time(they wouldn't know where she was) & would only work on the weekends. Anyway, as you can see there was a lot of resentment in the house towards my mother & as a result I grew to hate my mom & resent her as well.
My grandparents pretty much raised me during those years(from what I can remember) along with some assistance from my mother. I am very grateful for all of them giving what they gave, and dealing with me through those times. Having witnessed abuse first-hand, I was nothing short of a handful with my out of control emotions. My mom got a new boyfriend, and for 4 years he lived within my grandparents' household as well(by this time everyone had decent full time jobs). Here's another difference of stories. My grandparents say they never paid rent or anything, while my mom & stepdad say they did(very little b/c they were trying to save for a house) & also paid completely for the 2 car garage/shed to repay them.
Finally, my mom & stepdad had enough money to move out & did when I was 13. Again, my grandparents' resentment towards my mother had rubbed off on me making me hate her for moving out of the house. Even after my mom, stepdad, and brother had moved out I stayed with my grandparents for 3 weeks.
I moved in with them for almost all of my high school years, & thought I hated it. Looking back now I didn't have it all that bad. I rebelled every chance I got. I was ungrateful & spiteful, but only towards my mother & stepdad, which would make my grandparents laugh. My mother I think realized this, and became very resentful & angry with my grandparents. I thought my mom owed me everything, since she wasn't around that much when I was younger. I thought so many awfully mean things.
The summer after my first year at college I finally stepped over the line with everyone. I had failed many classes(to spite my mother for not paying all of my tuition), and was partying(self-medicating) a lot. My mom & stepdad tried to set up boundaries(curfew) which I broke & was kicked out of their house. My grandparents hate drinking(it's against their religion) and unhappily agreed to take me in. I did not re apply to go back to college & ended up jobless come school time due to the camp where I worked at closing down. My boyfriend of that time dumped me. I was worthless, & the rest of the world was letting me know it.
It was at this time I guess you can say I hit rock bottom. I woke up one day at 1 pm, depressed as usual(for that time & earlier years) & decided I hated life, and needed to figure out why I was such a worthless human being with all this rebellious rage inside of me.
So to save you some reading, I re-examined a lot, got a job, applied for a Com. College, got a new (incredible)boyfriend and still failed. I couldn't figure out why I couldn't move on.
So here's where I need the ADVICE:
My mom still resents/dislikes my grandparents & my grandparents still resent/dislike my mom. Thankfully now I am neutral & non-judgmental towards the both of them, BUT I am always put in the middle or made to feel guilty about hanging around one group more than the other. It drives me CRAZY!! I know they both still care about each other b/c they will cry to me about how they wish the other group had been different. I want them to grow as much as I did...or even just forgive and forget and ACCEPT. All of them would be happier, and so would I!!! It has become a game of just avoiding both groups so I can focus more on myself and not fight an uphill battle to make them stop this pointless one-up-manship. After all, I'd still love to spend as much time with all of them as possible (I'm 19 & will be moving out in the next couple of years) without all this anger and spite between everyone. (Trust me it's almost unbearable.) How do I help them & myself at the same time without falling apart??? Thank you for taking the hour to read all this. lol. & PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE ADVICE!!