This sort of behavior by this woman can easily create somewhat confused feelings, perhaps anger in the son who might well act out these feelings in ways that might seem unrelated to the original event.
Chris knows what he's talking about, because he's married to me. My father did to me what this woman did to her sons. I remember HIM crawling in bed with me -- not the other way around -- on the nights when my mother was passed out with drugs to fight a migraine. He would say: "I don't want to wake your mother." (At that point an entire marching band couldn't have awakened her.) I've blocked a lot of that time period out (ages 8-10) so I don't know how far it went, but when I was about 13 we were staying in a hotel somewhere on a trip -- same room, of course, with two double beds -- and Mom was in migraine mode. Dad tried to crawl into bed with me -- same excuse -- and I was so scared I felt sick and dizzy, like I was going to faint and throw up all at the same time. I didn't understand why, but I couldn't bear the thought of his being in bed with me, so when he went to the bathroom I pushed my mom's arm until she woke up, and when Dad came out of the bathroom I told him that she was awake so he could sleep in her bed.
Now I'm almost 50. While I really LOVE sex, I am so very irritated at myself because I am somewhat inhibited and I don't want to be. I tense up if Chris grabs me from behind. I get overwhelmingly angry if anyone touches my feet. (Poor guy, I punched him in the stomach a couple of times after we were married because he was playfully trying to tickle me and this total rage just comes up instantly.) I have to sleep with a sheet, a blanket and a comforter drawn up to my nose, no matter how hot it is. I hate those things about myself and I am working on them, trying to reconcile my childhood traumas with my wonderful life now. But it's still there.
Other things happened as well that followed this pattern of boundary crossing, and I'll bet those boys could think of a few too.
Emotional incest? Hell, yeah it was. As for our children, we let them crawl into bed with us if they had a nightmare up until about age 8. After that age we would cuddle for a couple of minutes and gently lead or carry them back to their own bed. Now we just hug and lead them back to their own bed. We want them to know they are loved but to also learn to self-soothe and to respect our boundaries as we respect theirs.
Besides, the bed gets WAY too hot with three people and my comforter in it.
Nina (for whom this post was extremely hard because I've never said this out loud to anyone except Chris)