Did you read what I posted yesterday morning? If not, check out my post from this link and come back.
http://disboards.com/showthread.php?t=1058064&page=935
Ok, now for some more detail. Get a cup of coffee, this is going to be a long one.
The Complete Tale of the Honked Off Pooh and Kitten
Hee hee
Ok here we go. We (me, Scott, and Kevin) leave for Robin's about 9. I am soooooooo excited at this point because a.) it's a trip to Nashville, and b.) looking forward to spending some time w/ the SKs, hopefully using the long drive to "bond," if you will.
While doing some Christmas shopping the other day I came across some Jack Skellington winter gloves. Knowing that this is Robin's favorite movie, I picked her up a pair. I put it in a little gift bag and put it in the car. When she gets in I give it to her saying, "This is just a little something I came across while shopping the other day and thought you might like them. I hope you don't already have them, hee hee!" Her response after opening them, "Oh cool. I lost my gloves and couldn't find them this morning so you did me a favor." Um, ok. You're welcome? I don't give gifts with the expectation of praise and gratitude, but I was a little disappointed her reaction. I mean who doesn't like "just thought of you while shopping" gifts??
Ok, so now we are on the interstate heading for Nashville. Like I said before, it's about a 2 1/2- 3 hour drive, depending on the weather and traffic. During the 1st thirty minutes of the ride I didn't say much because the 3 computer nerds in the car were chatting about work, computers, geeky movies, geeky books, geeky people, etc. No big deal there, that's happens all the time. I just go to my "happy place" and tune them out, hee hee.
The more we drive, the less they talk to us. Now I know for a fact that you can her the front seat loud and clear from the back seat, so not hearing us wasn't an excuse. They just kept quietly talking amongst themselves. Now I'm kind of getting peeved at Scott because I'm holding his hand and giving him the hairy eyeball that something was wrong. At the time, I didn't think he knew what was going on.
So as we go along, Scott and the SKs keep talking, nothing to do with me or anything I can contribute to. All the while I'm praying and thinking, "Why the heck am I here?" We get to Murfreesboro and Scott looks at me and I mumble, "This is what a 5th wheel feels like." They couldn't hear me, they were yakking away in the back. Turns out, Scott knew all along what was going on and that I was upset.
So I though maybe this is all me and I just need to be a little outspoken, if you will, and just start talking about something again. We got on the subject of their Dollywood trip the day before and when was the last time we were there. Scott point out that the last time we were there it was a group trip and he was so mad at one of our friends for suggesting it. Why? everyone was asking. Laughing, Scott tells them that he was planning on proposing that weekend and it would be really suspicious if he tried to talk me out of going.
So I bust out laughing and start telling the story of our proposal and oblivious I was that it was about to happen. It's a hoot of a story. So I begin with, "Oh my gosh!! Scott took me to pick out a ring so I knew the proposal was inevitable. So he calls me and says 'hey let's go look at houses.'" Then Kevin starts talking to Robin about something else in the back seat.
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-kay!!!!!!! That was rude! They finished there conversation and I never picked up where I left off, nor was there anything like, "I just totally interrupted you. You were saying?" "Go ahead Lindsay, so you were going to look at houses?" You know what I mean? In his own little world. (By the way, I HATE it when people interrupt you like this. I don't care who it is)
So here I am, tired, frustrated, and wishing I had not agreed to come on this trip. We get to the Spaghetti Factory. Scott goes to pay for the parking and it's just the 3 of us. Robin compliments me on the top I was wearing. I thank her, no biggie. So we go to the restaurant and it's not open yet so we just start walking down the street to look at shops. Most of them we stop at all have a stair or 2 to get into them.
Just what I DIDN'T need. You guys, I am totally cool with my disability. But this was not a good time for this to happen. I really feel like a drain on a group when situations like these arise. I sent them all in and just waited outside. Scott and Kevin could have easily gotten me up 1-2 steps, but none of the stores were worth the trouble to me.
So we get back to the restaurant and wait outside for it to open. We were sitting on a bench. It was me in my chair, then Scott, Robin and Kevin. Scott gets up and sits on the other side of Kevin and starts talking to him about something and Robin and I begin chatting. Ok, I'm thinking. Now this is more of what I was hoping for. All of us yakking without any of us feeling left out.
We get seated. Dinner was awesome. We laugh and had an awesome time. I'm thinking, "Ok, maybe it was just the drive up and things will get better now." We head over to Opry Mills and notice the line to the ice show was a mile long so we decided to just go shopping and check the line later. We girls split from the guys since they just go get coffee at Barnes and Noble and we gals enjoy the shopped. We had such a blast!! I'm feeling much better at this point and am really enjoying the day.
We meet up later with one of our friends who lives in Nashville that Scott and Kevin grew up with (I think I have mentioned her before. She was a groomswoman in our wedding, hee hee!). We walk back over to the ice show. Seeing the line was still a mile long we decided to just go over to the Opryland Hotel and look at all their Christmas lights and such. It's not a very good place to just hang out. It's loud and crowded, which I expected. We stopped at a quiet spot and started talking about what we wanted to do next. Amanda said, "Come on, Lindsay. We need to gossip," an proceeds to just push me away with her. Laughing my head off I said, "So whatcha wanna gossip about?" She stops, looks me dead in the eye and says, "So what's wrong?"
So relieved that someone could tell I was upset about something, I fill her in on what was going on. She totally knew that's what was going on. They girl is perceptive, I tell ya. After venting to her I felt a lot better. So blah blah blah, we spend some more time with her and then head for home. It's 9 at this point I am pooped.
My husband is exhausted and says, "Let's do a 'name that movie' quote to keep me awake." So from Nashville to Monteagle Mountain (about an hour or so) we are cutting up doing that. I jokingly and laughingly said, "The ride home is a lot more fun when the backseat will talk to you!" I actually said it to Scott, Kevin said what? And I repeated it. Giggling followed.
So we stop on the mountain to fill up the car. That's when it all went downhill from there. Back to the way it was on the ride up. And Scott was even saying, "You guys are going to have to talk to me to keep me awake. Come on now!!!" Nothing.
So we drop Robin off and head for home. All I'm wanting to do is cry at this point. Halfway there, Kevin says, "Well I hope you guys had a really good time," something he never says. Had it not been close to midnight, I might have responded with, "It would have been a lot more fun if we hadn't felt so isolated up here." But I didn't. I just said we did. All I'm wanting to do is get home, shed a few tears of frustration and hurt, and just go to bed.
So yesterday Scott and talk about the situation. I cannot, absolutely cannot spend another 6-hour round trip with those two like this. I can't do it. I really felt like we were just a way of getting to Nashville. But like I said in my above post, they both have told us they had such a good time and wanted to go back. I truly cannot understand how 2 people can be so head over heels that they can't tell when one of their friends/brother/sister-in-law is upset about something. I never treated my friends this way when Scott and I were first dating. Never!! I always made sure my friends were comfortable and having a good time.
I toyed with the idea of just forgetting Saturday ever happened and go back on a trip with them. If it starts to look like this is happening all over again, laughingly say something like, "I know it may be hard to hear back there, but it's starting to feel like an us verses them conversation in here, ha ha ha! Come on, talk to us!" or something.
I really need some opinions from people who aren't directly involved in this. Reading this post I know I sound really selfish and self-absorbed. I totally am not and hope you guys don't think I am. But being a 5th wheel totally sucks and I don't want to go through this again.
BUT I do want them to somehow know what's going on and to be aware.
Any thoughts or suggestions?
If you made it through this LOOOOOOOOOOOOONG post, I thank you
