patio mom
Jul 11, 2008, 12:28 PM
My Mom lives in Florida, my family and I in the North East. Whenever there are cheap ticket prices, my parents book flights up. We are expected to drop everything and entertain them for up to a week. My family (three children under seven and my husband) must adhere to Mom's plans, or the whole trip we all hear her pestering us more than my children do. For sanity sake, we adhere; but with much arguing between my husband and I after the kids are asleep.
Back in April, my parents book a trip in August. While online, my parents search the internet for local events in our area. They discover a one day special event at a local museum that we have a personal family connection to. They announce "we're (my mom and dad and my family) doing that." I felt at the time, my oldest child may have marginal interest to no interest, the same with my husband. But I chose to say "Sure"
Meanwhile, My mother-in-law is undergoing treatment for cancer. Since September she could only manage trips to the doctors office and no where else. Visits from my children and I have been limited to four, even though we live six miles away. Chidren are germ factories and her health could not handle the risk. This includes seeing my newborn. At last chmotherapy is over! Slowly she is emerging from home on trips. Day by day she is getting stronger. My Sister-in-law wanted to plan a party to celebrate. My Mother-in-law said anytime in August would be fine with her. So out go 60 inventations to a party in the park. You can tell where this is going can't you?
This party is non-negotional with my husband. Our children will be there, period. Although, he will compromise and allow us to attend the party towards the end.
Have My parents cut the trip to the museum to a half day trip, he says. Well, easier said than done.
My mom went balistic. It's a consepricy! I planned this all along!
She hoards any slight infraction (Dads fathers day present did not arrive on time. Etc) then unloads them. One at a time, my life under a microscope, thown into my face. Then to punctuate the greavance she explains that I am a "worthless piece or sh*%". It continues: infraction - you're garbage; infraction - you're an insensitive witch. For over 25 minutes the attack continues. She has included my children in the insults before; I imeadiately explained my children's self esteem will not be damaged by their Grandparents. Leave my kids out of your insults or you will never see them again. My parents have left them out since. But the attacks on me intensified. Threats to call children's services etc.
These attacks make me feel that I am truly worthless. I then focus on every flaw. I get depressed for days. I can easily get to "I'm not worthy". "If my parents think this, so must everyone else." I end up recalling the time I told my mother that I was being stalked by and adult man (I was 12) and her response "you? no one will ever be interested in you" When I asked for help again I was told "Stop being sutch a slut!" I asked over 20 other adults for help, no one did. It did not stop until the man chased me with a knife in front of an off duty cop. The cop asked what did I do to the man? "you must have done something." he said. This all reinforces the fact that I am worthless.
Despite it all, they are my parents and I love them. How do I talk to them? How do I do it without distroying myself? Am I wrong to expect a little compassion from my parents?
What do you suggest?
M
Sorry, sent without spellcheck, now it will not work.
Back in April, my parents book a trip in August. While online, my parents search the internet for local events in our area. They discover a one day special event at a local museum that we have a personal family connection to. They announce "we're (my mom and dad and my family) doing that." I felt at the time, my oldest child may have marginal interest to no interest, the same with my husband. But I chose to say "Sure"
Meanwhile, My mother-in-law is undergoing treatment for cancer. Since September she could only manage trips to the doctors office and no where else. Visits from my children and I have been limited to four, even though we live six miles away. Chidren are germ factories and her health could not handle the risk. This includes seeing my newborn. At last chmotherapy is over! Slowly she is emerging from home on trips. Day by day she is getting stronger. My Sister-in-law wanted to plan a party to celebrate. My Mother-in-law said anytime in August would be fine with her. So out go 60 inventations to a party in the park. You can tell where this is going can't you?
This party is non-negotional with my husband. Our children will be there, period. Although, he will compromise and allow us to attend the party towards the end.
Have My parents cut the trip to the museum to a half day trip, he says. Well, easier said than done.
My mom went balistic. It's a consepricy! I planned this all along!
She hoards any slight infraction (Dads fathers day present did not arrive on time. Etc) then unloads them. One at a time, my life under a microscope, thown into my face. Then to punctuate the greavance she explains that I am a "worthless piece or sh*%". It continues: infraction - you're garbage; infraction - you're an insensitive witch. For over 25 minutes the attack continues. She has included my children in the insults before; I imeadiately explained my children's self esteem will not be damaged by their Grandparents. Leave my kids out of your insults or you will never see them again. My parents have left them out since. But the attacks on me intensified. Threats to call children's services etc.
These attacks make me feel that I am truly worthless. I then focus on every flaw. I get depressed for days. I can easily get to "I'm not worthy". "If my parents think this, so must everyone else." I end up recalling the time I told my mother that I was being stalked by and adult man (I was 12) and her response "you? no one will ever be interested in you" When I asked for help again I was told "Stop being sutch a slut!" I asked over 20 other adults for help, no one did. It did not stop until the man chased me with a knife in front of an off duty cop. The cop asked what did I do to the man? "you must have done something." he said. This all reinforces the fact that I am worthless.
Despite it all, they are my parents and I love them. How do I talk to them? How do I do it without distroying myself? Am I wrong to expect a little compassion from my parents?
What do you suggest?
M
Sorry, sent without spellcheck, now it will not work.