I've just had one of the most emotionally draining weekends of my life. My wife and I recently told her siblings and parents that our son has a positive, albeit mild diagnosis.
They basically went ape. They seemed to think we'd failed our child for even dreaming of taking him to a psychologist. We've hurt him more than we can ever know, one said. They're appalled because they think he's completely normal, and ask us only "what don't we like about him?"
We tried to explain his depression at bedwetting at age 6, his dawning perception that he's slightly different and other intuitions of our that spurred us to seek professional help. One of her siblings isn't even speaking to her. Her father actually broke down in tears at what we'd done (to him, he seemed to be saying). It's as if we'd broken some taboo.
My only explanation is a) that just as we have had a difficult time coming to terms with this, they are still in "shock" and may need time to take it in; b) they're not entirely well-adjusted.
Any other parents out there find it rough going when talking to family? Or people who found out late, and shared the info with their family?
It just seemed so absurd to me in the end. Us getting yelled at for seeking help for our child. We wanted support and were absolutely, totally spurned, rejected.