Marseeya
<font color=blue>Drama Magnet<br><font color=deepp
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I'm sorry; I feel so whiney about all the stuff going on with DH and his family lately and just need someone to either validate what I'm (we're feeling) or tell me if we're wrong and need an attitude adjustment.
Short background in case you don't want to search for the thread where I say what happened: DH's grandfather died after being in the hospital for two weeks, and nobody told him his grandfather was there, so he didn't get to say goodbye. It was really awful for him. His mom really messed up there, but she's constantly screwing DH over, so it's just the straw that broke the camel's back, if you know what I mean.
Anyway, we busted our butts to try to get out there for the funeral (300 miles away). He wanted to get there early so he could be with his mother and the family all day (today). We got here last night and went to her house for a few hours, then this morning went over there again. Well, last night she put a movie in the DVD player and every time he tried to talk to her, someone would shush him (or me if I talked). It was pretty frustrating. Then when we left to go back to our hotel, we wanted to know if we'd be at her house all day or what she wanted us to do, and she said that we'd be on our own for the afternoon to evening because she was going to bingo and her DH was going bowling. Okay... your son just drove 300 miles to see you and you can't give up bingo for one freakin' night?
Every time we visit, she does something like this. He'd mentioned maybe going to see his dad since she'll be at bingo and she got mad.
Again, he was so hurt, especially after the whole thing with his grandfather. This is all such a pattern with her and then tomorrow after the funeral when we start to go home, she's going to cry and beg and plead with him to stay longer because she never gets to see him. Then he's going to go through all kinds of guilt.
Anyway, thanks for listening to me vent. I'm just sitting in the hotel room right now missing my kids and wishing we were back home.
Short background in case you don't want to search for the thread where I say what happened: DH's grandfather died after being in the hospital for two weeks, and nobody told him his grandfather was there, so he didn't get to say goodbye. It was really awful for him. His mom really messed up there, but she's constantly screwing DH over, so it's just the straw that broke the camel's back, if you know what I mean.
Anyway, we busted our butts to try to get out there for the funeral (300 miles away). He wanted to get there early so he could be with his mother and the family all day (today). We got here last night and went to her house for a few hours, then this morning went over there again. Well, last night she put a movie in the DVD player and every time he tried to talk to her, someone would shush him (or me if I talked). It was pretty frustrating. Then when we left to go back to our hotel, we wanted to know if we'd be at her house all day or what she wanted us to do, and she said that we'd be on our own for the afternoon to evening because she was going to bingo and her DH was going bowling. Okay... your son just drove 300 miles to see you and you can't give up bingo for one freakin' night?
Every time we visit, she does something like this. He'd mentioned maybe going to see his dad since she'll be at bingo and she got mad. Again, he was so hurt, especially after the whole thing with his grandfather. This is all such a pattern with her and then tomorrow after the funeral when we start to go home, she's going to cry and beg and plead with him to stay longer because she never gets to see him. Then he's going to go through all kinds of guilt.
Anyway, thanks for listening to me vent. I'm just sitting in the hotel room right now missing my kids and wishing we were back home.
I'm sorry you're stuck in a hotel room. But, I'd rather be there then hanging with my inlaws. I'm sorry about your DH's grandfather too.
Hugs to you. I can imagine how you're feeling. Saddly I was your husband up until about almost 1 year ago. And my husband was trying to be the voice of reason. I don't know your whole situation but in my case, my mother and I have never had a good relationship! She's always been a selfish, deceptive, manipulative, selfserving, self-centered person. Of course I couldn't see it, I always thought it was my fault and when we'd argue or when we'd go to visit she'd get on the computer for hours and leave us to just sit there or do whatever as long as it didn't involve her talking and socializing with us, or she'd leave me out of the loop yet again (kind of like your husband and his grandfather) for example when my Grandmother was sick and then died I had to hear it from my sisters I'd blame myself for not being good enough, not understanding enough. Why does it always seem we want the "love" and attention of the one who treats us the worse? My husband would always gently try to point these (unnormal, unhealthy) behaviors out to me ~"But how dare you talk about my mother like that!! You don't understand!!!"~ Oh he understood plenty because he was the outsider looking in and thankfully his family is a healthy functioning family (yes folks a small few do still exist) so he was able to see what I couldn't.
. I never thought I would say that I am!
I wanted to give them some time alone, so I said I wanted to go back to the hotel for a shower and a nap. I just now begged off going to eat at their house. I might sound like a complete idiot, but I got lost twice trying to find the hotel and now I don't want to brave rush hour traffic to get back there. I live in a very small town where a traffic jam means five cars sitting at a stop light, so the traffic out here is nerve wracking.