OP here. I did not write the reply you are responding to, a fact that you can confirm with Jeff if you'd like. In every post I have made, I have identified myself as the OP. Again, you can confirm this with Jeff. |
You don’t need to justify yourself to this idiot, OP. I’m thankful that I haven’t encountered what you describe with my in-laws, but in your shoes I’d just take a break when needed and accept that they might think I’m rude. It sounds like your DH, SIL, and BIL have your back on this, and I’m glad you have your kids’. |
Because some of us need quiet downtime or we lose our minds. We were on vacation with my parents this summer in an area with a lot of relatives. We'd be running around with people all day then go back to the house - and I needed, NEEDED, a couple of hours with a book and no talking. THen my mother - who needs no time like that - would tell me that more people were coming over in 10 minutes. I really thought I'd lose it. It's wonderful if you are enough of an extravert that you don't need time to yourself, without talking, without having to pay attention to other people's words and facial expressions and all of it. Some of us are not built like that. OP: I would lose my mind. I'd also learn to be fine with being considered rude, and would be out on lots of walks, and sitting in my room with a book even if others were tut tutting. It's an extravert's world but they're just going to have to deal with people not complying every once in a while. |
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Mine expect to be entertained constantly, except when they don’t, which is impossible to determine by their actions or lack there of at any given time. They will pull out their iPads or books and start doing their thing, but if one of us then pulls out a book or a phone, immediately their eyes snap towards us and we get a demand for more food, another glass of tea, a walk, an errand they need us to take them on…it’s exhausting. Starts at 6am and goes until 11. Shockingly, my bed time is so much earlier when they are around!
When we were much younger, I tried so hard to accommodate them. But when they gave me grief about wanting to go quietly nurse our first baby in her room so I could maybe get her to sleep because they’d woken her on purpose from every nap I’d tried to get her to take, I lost my ever loving mind and it was the last straw. Now, we’ve not gone on vacation with them in well over a decade. If we have to attend an out of town family event together, we rent our own place and spend the whole time hearing the whining about “togetherness,” which to them means sure can sleep 12 adults and 9 children in a 4 bedroom house, you’ll just sleep on the floor in the bedroom John and Sally are in and we retire from events when it is convenient to us, because no, the 2 year old cannot stay up until midnight, thanks. If they come here to visit, I now go about our lives, because they’ll stay for 3 weeks and expect us to not take the kids to their normal activities, for us to take the time off from work so they can stare at us doing nothing all day, etc. Conveniently, I often have to work late, have work events, can’t miss one time events for friends, etc. while they are here. And we’ve finally reached the ages where I no longer feel guilty sending my spouse and our two kids without me to fly to visit them if he feels so obligated. |
Your mom sounds just like my mom. She just wants an audience. That’s the only reason we are there. |
NP. Give it a rest. There is an obvious middle-ground which doesn’t include being held captive all day long by narcissistic and controlling people. Part of being a good host is knowing when your guests need downtime and not being a jack*ss about it. |
Amen! |
We might be related! Mine keeps index cards handy with handwritten lists of stories about people I don’t know in case her monologue content wanes. It’s exhausting. I posted on the other thread about growing up in a house where we weren’t allowed to close doors during the day or have any personal downtime. No explanation for what creates a mindset like this, but it’s awful. If someone gets up to use the bathroom, she asks if they drank too much water or if they have an upset stomach. However, when she’s ready for iPad time, we are expected to maintain our positions and just…wait for her to come back. Woe to the sibling’s spouse who darts out for a run or a nap! My happiest childhood memories are of visiting my aunt on my mom’s side. We would wake up early and read in her quiet house. She died when I was a child and I often wonder what my tween/teenage and adult years would have been like had she lived longer. |
Do your sibling's spouses actually continue to visit? Because if I was in that situation, I doubt I'd ever be back after the second or third time. |
The visits become more spaced out as time goes on; the ILs benefit the most from my mom’s behavior because they seem low-key and lovely in comparison so they get the extra visits! |
OMG! I think I might say "May I see that?" holding out my hand for the cards. I would examine them bemusedly, obviously trying not to laugh. "Huh. How sweet." Give them back. Hopefully she would get the idea that writing out lists of topics for a monologue IS NOT NORMAL. |
PP and we should introduce our moms to each other. My mom has always been like this - obsessed to consumed with highly detailed retelling of random people’s lives. Now she’ll email me -sometimes up to 6 times a day-to update me on whatever; a news story, her neighbor’s daughter’s pregnancy, my sibling’s teacher’s family…the more obscure, the better. New with my mom is she inserts herself into other people’s plans. Most recently expressed disappointment that she didn’t hop in the car with a neighbor who was making a 8 hour trip to visits a friend near where my sibling lives. She wasn’t expressly invited, and at the last minute had a medical problem but I believe otherwise would have asked to go. Also, my mom is of the Silent Generation, raised in wealth with a mentally ill mother and a doting, passive father. She very willingly overlooks anything negative or concerning and lives in denial. Growing up, we weren’t allowed to express emotions beyond happiness. I’ve had panic disorder and anxiety for decades. |
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Do we have the same mom pp?
I also have panic and anxiety disorder. |
I snatched a list away once and said “just let me read it”, and she let me and then said “now let me give you all of the details”, and kept going. |
I can't be "on" for that long. I have been annoying older relatives by reading magazines since I was a child. The reason it's gotta be my way is because I am me, and my preferences matter! I spent decades feeling guilty about not satisfying other people, and I am done. My time is mine, and I will spend it the way I want to. I do not give a flying fig about the opinions of people who think my time isn't mine. Factually though, I owe my employer my working hours. I owe my children the time it takes to care for them, and my spouse is owed a certain amount of time and attention too. Everyone else? That is a relationship that is a dance. You want to dance, and I don't? Sorry, we're not dancing. I do not owe it to you. You are an adult, you can figure out what to do if I don't want to dance. The relatives I had who felt strongly about this issue are dead, would be in their 90s/100+ years if they were alive. So I am somewhat surprised to hear this as a current complaint. The Boomers I know are not like this. I am Gen X, perhaps the first "offending" generation. Gen X would never tell you that you can't slip away to read a book. |