The Maddening
Family Passenger
In this country, we expect young people to grow up, learn
to take care of themselves, leave the family nest, and create a home of their
own. They might go to work for Dad or Mom, but they pull their weight. By
contrast, some people can’t – or won’t – grow up. They become the family passengers.
I’m not referring to people with genuine handicaps, or
to those who simply move slowly through developmental stages of life. Nor am I referring to those who make genuinely good use of family resources, such as paying for advanced education or training, down payment on a first home, or a nest egg while they make a living out of their own efforts. Passengers,
by contrast, could make it on their own – they just don’t try. Year after
year, they ask for – and get – another handout, and another. Or they make
half-hearted or hare-brained attempts, but the result is the same. Some passengers
are apathetic, some are blamers, and some are manipulative. All have an enabler,
the person who makes this lifestyle possible; most also have frustrated and
infuriated siblings or other relatives.
How can such patterns go on for so long? An unfortunate
partnership is at work. The apathetic passenger may have parents who don’t
want to be left alone in an empty nest or who feel they must make up for past
shortcomings. The blaming or manipulative passenger gets the immediate gratification
of the free ride or the uncritical audience that supports his or her script.
The parents don’t want to admit they have made mistakes, and by convincing
themselves that the offspring needs “just one more year” they can keep believing
they have been right all along. Or the parents become frightened, thinking
of catastrophes that might occur if they withdraw their support.
This pattern is not self-limiting. I have known instances
of people living into their sixties without becoming independent. Such people
have never experienced the gratification of mastering a legitimate skill and
making their way in the world. The passenger syndrome illustrates how some
people can offer help, others misuse help, and both have a hard time knowing
when to stop.
Abridged from “The
Family Passenger,” The California Therapist,
1995, 7 (1), 37-41.
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