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Anonymous wrote:As background, my mom went off on me a few weeks ago on the phone saying she feels taken advantage of and that she was too angry to talk, then hanging up the phone. I sent an emailing saying I was sorry she feels that way, wished she had spoken up earlier, and would like to talk through her feelings when she’s ready. I sent two more follow up emails with zero acknowledgment. (Before I get attacked, my parents watch my kids on Wednesday after school — by their own request. They asked this summer if they could, I said yes. We did the same thing last year. My kids are in aftercare until 6, so this essentially means my parents pick them up at 530, I’d meet them at my house and then we’d all go out to dinner, which I pay for). This is it. They do no other babysitting. They live 1.5 hours away, so when I say none, I mean none.
I just found out my sister just got a poison pen letter in snail mail today (I was told to pass along my mother’s angry words to my sister during that first call). I’m sure mine is in my mailbox.
I feel this is so immature. I’m thinking of just ignoring it’s arrival and never reading it.
We have a family event on Saturday so I will see my mother soon.
So, looking for a reality check - am I comply off-base by simply ignoring the letter?
Wait. Your parents drive 3 hours every Wednesday to see your kids and YOU"RE feeling resentful that you're paying for dinner when it is your choice to go out? Wow. And then you call her immature? And then after you emailing her a few times she responds in writing and you're calling her response a poison pen letter? As opposed to your emails which were, what, a holly jolly thanks for being interested grandparents who go out of their way to see their grandkids? And then you slam her because she doesn't babysit (for free, I assume, because I can't see you ponying up to compensate her)? Really.
I gotta say that just based on your post above and then your response/s elsewhere, I totally get where your mom is coming from and I'm a mom like you, not a grandma. You really take the cake.