Dancemom03
Flexican wannabe
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It's 1 pm and I'm still sitting here when I should be cleaning. I just can't get motivated. DSDad is "going out for lunch with the men" for the first time since retiring nearly 15 yrs ago. DM has invited herself over to visit and "help me clean" tomorrow.
We've never been the mother/daughter type. She doesn't do anything without DSD - ever. For the past ten years or so I haven't even been able to speak to her in private on the phone unless she has it on speaker b/c DSD insists he'll "feel left out".
I know she thinks she's helping but what she'll really do is just get under my skin. DH is scheduled for a minor surgery that we hope will finally yield a long awaited diagnosis on Thursday and it's a really tense week for me. The last thing I need is my OCD mother picking my house apart. This is a woman who once called me outside to the raised flowerbed to tell me that somebody could fall and impale themselves on the little tile sundial DD9 made at camp... she called it "deadly"
...and that was on a good day.
I could order a pizza for dinner instead of cooking and stay up all night cleaning so there's nothing for her to do, but I just resent her inviting herself over to presumably help me solely b/c DSD will be going out alone. I'm not above a little white lie just this once... shoot, let's be honest, I'm not even above leaving town for the day... what can I tell her that will dissuade her without stomping on her feelings?
We've never been the mother/daughter type. She doesn't do anything without DSD - ever. For the past ten years or so I haven't even been able to speak to her in private on the phone unless she has it on speaker b/c DSD insists he'll "feel left out".
I know she thinks she's helping but what she'll really do is just get under my skin. DH is scheduled for a minor surgery that we hope will finally yield a long awaited diagnosis on Thursday and it's a really tense week for me. The last thing I need is my OCD mother picking my house apart. This is a woman who once called me outside to the raised flowerbed to tell me that somebody could fall and impale themselves on the little tile sundial DD9 made at camp... she called it "deadly"

I could order a pizza for dinner instead of cooking and stay up all night cleaning so there's nothing for her to do, but I just resent her inviting herself over to presumably help me solely b/c DSD will be going out alone. I'm not above a little white lie just this once... shoot, let's be honest, I'm not even above leaving town for the day... what can I tell her that will dissuade her without stomping on her feelings?