Different poster here. OP, I think by asking your mom to do this, you're still wanting her to agree with you that she's doing a bad thing and to stop doing it. But you know she is not going to change and you're setting yourself up for more guilt and abuse by even telling her your feelings about her behavior. I suggest just deciding on your own plan and telling your mom what you're going to do without trying to get her to understand or agree with you. Just smile and say something like "This is what we decided to do this year." It will be hard at first but if you do it on a regular basis, your mom may learn that it's pointless to argue with you about it. But if you keep trying to talk her out of her behavior, she will always use that as an excuse to argue with you and engage with you. Don't engage!Anonymous wrote:19:47 - I didn't mean to ask my mom for protection - what I meant was to ask her to stop asking me to put me any my family in harm's way. Why do we have to suffer my sister's abuse so that my mom can fulfill her fantasy of "the whole family got together for Thanksgiving?" My mom is very odd about this too - I think she is trying to prove that she made the right decisions about us growing up. A few years ago, for my mom's birthday, she spent the week traveling to each of her 3 kids' houses. She wore the same clothes for her pictures, so that she could put together an album and make it look like we all spent her birthday together.
I know I'm an adult, and I also know that I was given the wrong coping mechanisms as a child (I was just supposed to suck it up and take it instead of complaining). I'm trying to rebuild them in a healthy way. What is that healthy way? Frankly, the idea of a few hours with my sister still gives me hives. Sister lives about 3 hours away.
I think the right answer is to put together an alternative, fun, thanksgiving. Start focusing on my own family instead of the generation up.
Anonymous wrote:14:52 - I think she is a bit mentally ill. Not hospitalization level, but she's off. How can I not take it personally when she knows many of my buttons and purposely pushes them?
Anonymous wrote:Learn to love the holidays. Come to our house. Bring wine. Or a pie. Or cookies. Or an appetizer. Or flowers. We pretend we're the Kennedys and have a big football game before dinner. Then we eat. There's a kids table. We are mostly Democrats. There are a bunch of lawyers and a bunch of teachers and a bunch of kids. Men clean up from dinner. We go for a walk around the neighborhood to see who is already out putting up Christmas lights. Then we come home and eat dessert. One year there was a whipped cream fight. Among adults. Then we retire to the den and play board games. Then people are sent home with little containers of leftovers that they especially liked.
So okay, we'll see you? Great. Now go tell your sister you're sorry but won't be able to attend because you've already accepted an invitation.
I know I'm an adult, and I also know that I was given the wrong coping mechanisms as a child (I was just supposed to suck it up and take it instead of complaining). I'm trying to rebuild them in a healthy way. What is that healthy way? Frankly, the idea of a few hours with my sister still gives me hives. Sister lives about 3 hours away.
I think the right answer is to put together an alternative, fun, thanksgiving. Start focusing on my own family instead of the generation up.
Right, OP, and you still haven't evolved very much. All you're still doing is complaining. Aren't you 45? Isn't it time to suck it up and learn new coping skills?
I honestly just feel sorry for your mom.
Anonymous wrote:19:47 - I didn't mean to ask my mom for protection - what I meant was to ask her to stop asking me to put me any my family in harm's way. Why do we have to suffer my sister's abuse so that my mom can fulfill her fantasy of "the whole family got together for Thanksgiving?" My mom is very odd about this too - I think she is trying to prove that she made the right decisions about us growing up. A few years ago, for my mom's birthday, she spent the week traveling to each of her 3 kids' houses. She wore the same clothes for her pictures, so that she could put together an album and make it look like we all spent her birthday together.
I know I'm an adult, and I also know that I was given the wrong coping mechanisms as a child (I was just supposed to suck it up and take it instead of complaining). I'm trying to rebuild them in a healthy way. What is that healthy way? Frankly, the idea of a few hours with my sister still gives me hives. Sister lives about 3 hours away.
I think the right answer is to put together an alternative, fun, thanksgiving. Start focusing on my own family instead of the generation up.
Anonymous wrote:Learn to love the holidays. Come to our house. Bring wine. Or a pie. Or cookies. Or an appetizer. Or flowers. We pretend we're the Kennedys and have a big football game before dinner. Then we eat. There's a kids table. We are mostly Democrats. There are a bunch of lawyers and a bunch of teachers and a bunch of kids. Men clean up from dinner. We go for a walk around the neighborhood to see who is already out putting up Christmas lights. Then we come home and eat dessert. One year there was a whipped cream fight. Among adults. Then we retire to the den and play board games. Then people are sent home with little containers of leftovers that they especially liked.
So okay, we'll see you? Great. Now go tell your sister you're sorry but won't be able to attend because you've already accepted an invitation.
Anonymous wrote:19:47 - I didn't mean to ask my mom for protection - what I meant was to ask her to stop asking me to put me any my family in harm's way. Why do we have to suffer my sister's abuse so that my mom can fulfill her fantasy of "the whole family got together for Thanksgiving?" My mom is very odd about this too - I think she is trying to prove that she made the right decisions about us growing up. A few years ago, for my mom's birthday, she spent the week traveling to each of her 3 kids' houses. She wore the same clothes for her pictures, so that she could put together an album and make it look like we all spent her birthday together.
I know I'm an adult, and I also know that I was given the wrong coping mechanisms as a child (I was just supposed to suck it up and take it instead of complaining). I'm trying to rebuild them in a healthy way. What is that healthy way? Frankly, the idea of a few hours with my sister still gives me hives. Sister lives about 3 hours away.
I think the right answer is to put together an alternative, fun, thanksgiving. Start focusing on my own family instead of the generation up.