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I know I’m supposed, to, Sunday obligation and all that. But it’s mother’s day, and I just don’t want to sit through another mess of praise for the wonders of mothers. And of course I’ll have to go to work right after Mass when I’d much rather go home and have a good stiff drink and a nap or something.
It just comes across as the same old, you’re expected to think and feel a certain way about your mother. And if you don’t it means that you are ungrateful. Meanwhile I’m over here walking on eggshells around my mother. I don’t have a lot of happy memories, but I also don’t have much specific that I could point to and say there, that was bad. I try to limit how much time I spend around her, because of the emotional cost. I’ve given up on working things out - she seems bound and determined to treat me as a rebellious child who just needs to listen to her mother, and there’s no way to work anything out from there.
I always end up feeling horribly guilty about every celebration of mothers and motherhood, but at the same time I realize there’s just no possible way for me to make that relationship happen in any sort of appropriate manner. I’m just so used to the idea that all good people want to spend time with their mother and make their mother happy, and not doing so makes you a bad person.
Anyone got some good survival tips? I’m going, obviously, but because my shift starts at 11am I don’t get a lot of options on where.
It just comes across as the same old, you’re expected to think and feel a certain way about your mother. And if you don’t it means that you are ungrateful. Meanwhile I’m over here walking on eggshells around my mother. I don’t have a lot of happy memories, but I also don’t have much specific that I could point to and say there, that was bad. I try to limit how much time I spend around her, because of the emotional cost. I’ve given up on working things out - she seems bound and determined to treat me as a rebellious child who just needs to listen to her mother, and there’s no way to work anything out from there.
I always end up feeling horribly guilty about every celebration of mothers and motherhood, but at the same time I realize there’s just no possible way for me to make that relationship happen in any sort of appropriate manner. I’m just so used to the idea that all good people want to spend time with their mother and make their mother happy, and not doing so makes you a bad person.
Anyone got some good survival tips? I’m going, obviously, but because my shift starts at 11am I don’t get a lot of options on where.
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