KiminChicago
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- Aug 19, 1999
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aaargh! Here is the actual conversation I had with her today:
Me: Hey mom, we just got back from the Solo and Ensemble competition and Eddie did really well.
Her: How was it?
Me: He got a superior rating on both his solo and his duet piece.
Her: Really?
Me: Yeah, who knew he'd turn out to be so talented?
Her: We have a lot of talented kids around here.
Me: Yeah, it's great that all of them have turned out so well (Note: I was including my nieces and nephew too but I was also thinking, would it be so bad for her to acknowlege that my son has some talent all on his own -- it doesn't mean no one else has talent). I'm just amazed that he can make such beautiful music since I can't play an instrument at all.
Her: Well, I suppose that's our fault since we never paid for you to have lessons when you were younger. (Note: my mom has never had a driver's license and we moved out to the suburbs when I was 6. Basically, if we couldn't get somewhere by riding a bike or walking, we didn't go.)
Me: Well, the past was what it was. There's really no point in regrets.
Her: Ok, well I guess I should get off the phone now, you sound terrible (my allergies are really bad so I'm hoarse and coughing a lot!)
Me: Ok, then I guess I'll talk to you some other time.
So in the space of one short phone call, she turned my compliment of my son into a suggestion that I think the rest of the family has no talent, subtly suggested that I was blaming her for the fact that I can't play an instrument and managed to tell me I sound horrible. As I said, I love her but sometimes AARGH!
Me: Hey mom, we just got back from the Solo and Ensemble competition and Eddie did really well.
Her: How was it?
Me: He got a superior rating on both his solo and his duet piece.
Her: Really?
Me: Yeah, who knew he'd turn out to be so talented?
Her: We have a lot of talented kids around here.
Me: Yeah, it's great that all of them have turned out so well (Note: I was including my nieces and nephew too but I was also thinking, would it be so bad for her to acknowlege that my son has some talent all on his own -- it doesn't mean no one else has talent). I'm just amazed that he can make such beautiful music since I can't play an instrument at all.
Her: Well, I suppose that's our fault since we never paid for you to have lessons when you were younger. (Note: my mom has never had a driver's license and we moved out to the suburbs when I was 6. Basically, if we couldn't get somewhere by riding a bike or walking, we didn't go.)
Me: Well, the past was what it was. There's really no point in regrets.
Her: Ok, well I guess I should get off the phone now, you sound terrible (my allergies are really bad so I'm hoarse and coughing a lot!)
Me: Ok, then I guess I'll talk to you some other time.
So in the space of one short phone call, she turned my compliment of my son into a suggestion that I think the rest of the family has no talent, subtly suggested that I was blaming her for the fact that I can't play an instrument and managed to tell me I sound horrible. As I said, I love her but sometimes AARGH!