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90Domer
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Ok, I lied (venial sin) but hubby read thread and helped my to interpret what people were trying to get through to me.
In the one case of telling MIL why we wanted to stay in motel versus her apt (to avoid confusion on the part of my son), I admit that I caved in to shut her up. The woman just could not accept or understand our choice (and I am sure saw it as a reflection of her). And because I could not convince her not to worry about it–and due to the fact that she started with personal attacks at this point–I got angry and told her the real reason. My patience could it tolerate her any longer. Certainly, I wish I had kept my cool, but she started attacking my financial decisions, which were really none of her business (she wasn’t paying for the place).
This was the gist of how most of the SSA conversations went down. We would gently try to guide her away from a tough topic, she would start an attack, and I would cave. I never harped or lectured her. But she has pushed buttons that caused me to lose my cool.
Frankly, we have not cut her out of our lives insomuch as she has cut herself out of our lives. We always expected a level of decency when conversing. My FIL, when he was alive, played the role of tempering her often sharp tongue and strong opinions (for instance, she on multiple occasions told me and hubby that he would make a terrible father…or the time she insisted on a family portrait without me because she feared our marriage was doomed). When FIL passed, the moderating role he played was gone but MIL kept up same behavior. Guess what? She has lost most of her friends because they can’t stomach her behavior.
Now, none of this justifies why I lost my cool. I was never out to torment her; but when she started with the personal attacks of either me, my husband (her son) or my kid, I knew I needed to stay far away. SIL hoped for a reunion, but it just won’t happen because she’s so rude. And sadly, she sees nothing wrong with this behavior. If she “feels” something needs to be said, she say it regardless of the other person’s feelings (they just need to handle it). Well, my attacks then fell along the same lines. Wrong, but reality. Yes, I am fallen and I have confessed my behavior, which I certainly am not proud of.
I wrote too much already…back to taxes!
In the one case of telling MIL why we wanted to stay in motel versus her apt (to avoid confusion on the part of my son), I admit that I caved in to shut her up. The woman just could not accept or understand our choice (and I am sure saw it as a reflection of her). And because I could not convince her not to worry about it–and due to the fact that she started with personal attacks at this point–I got angry and told her the real reason. My patience could it tolerate her any longer. Certainly, I wish I had kept my cool, but she started attacking my financial decisions, which were really none of her business (she wasn’t paying for the place).
This was the gist of how most of the SSA conversations went down. We would gently try to guide her away from a tough topic, she would start an attack, and I would cave. I never harped or lectured her. But she has pushed buttons that caused me to lose my cool.
Frankly, we have not cut her out of our lives insomuch as she has cut herself out of our lives. We always expected a level of decency when conversing. My FIL, when he was alive, played the role of tempering her often sharp tongue and strong opinions (for instance, she on multiple occasions told me and hubby that he would make a terrible father…or the time she insisted on a family portrait without me because she feared our marriage was doomed). When FIL passed, the moderating role he played was gone but MIL kept up same behavior. Guess what? She has lost most of her friends because they can’t stomach her behavior.
Now, none of this justifies why I lost my cool. I was never out to torment her; but when she started with the personal attacks of either me, my husband (her son) or my kid, I knew I needed to stay far away. SIL hoped for a reunion, but it just won’t happen because she’s so rude. And sadly, she sees nothing wrong with this behavior. If she “feels” something needs to be said, she say it regardless of the other person’s feelings (they just need to handle it). Well, my attacks then fell along the same lines. Wrong, but reality. Yes, I am fallen and I have confessed my behavior, which I certainly am not proud of.
I wrote too much already…back to taxes!