I couldn't think of a good title for what happened today. So I will just use the words my mom threw at me as a title.
Basically, I was once again called "selfish" because as a grown adult, I try to refuse to do something my parents ask me to do. It's happened before, they wanted me to stay a week at their house because they didn't want to kennel the dog while they were on vacation, they wanted me to pick them up from the airport when I had to be working, which may not seem like big favors to you guys, but if you knew my parents and their "family values" and parenting skills, if you so much as question them or try to get out of something, you're in deep, deep shit.
Even at nearly 25 years old, if I tell my mom "no" or say I don't want to, I get called selfish, screamed at for not being "family oriented", and all the sundry that goes with it.
So, my cousin, one of the ones I've posted about before, is getting married and is having a bridal shower the day after my birthday. As it is, I was planning something with my boyfriend on my birthday, and don't really care to have to make him leave early in the morning and force myself to get up early and ready to drive an hour to deal with people I can't stand, and who have also been nasty to my mother her entire life.
But because "they are faaaaaamily!", I'm being selfish and immature. And, it's out of "Respect and Obligation" that I show up.
They only showed up to my grad party when I was 18 because there was free booze and food. They barely spoke to me. This particular cousin has been nasty to me ever since I poked fun at the damn Bears this football season. Her sister is equally nasty, and has always made fun of me for being skinnier and better looking than her. No, I am not being stuck on myself, there were many family gatherings that, when I was younger and had to go or be grounded, I was called anorexic, big boobed bimbo, slutty Barbie, all kinds of mean names because I look better in my clothes than my cousins. Oh, and the fact that my entire adult life, I've NEVER needed a man or his money to take care of me. They hate that I don't follow the gold-digging trend that they've set for their side of the family's women.
Sure, it IS a little immature, and I could be the bigger person. But I really don't care about being that person. I already said I'd go to the wedding reception later in the spring. And I know if we do go, even if mom promises we will only stop by to eat and give gifts (hahaha, like I'm going to spend money on that), we'll be bullied into staying, and my aunt will do nothing but try to humiliate my mother the entire time we're there. That's all that woman EVER does is live to humiliate my mom. It's her aunt, my great aunt, just to be clear.
My mom finally put her foot down when Nanna died that NO MORE holidays with those awful people, because of years of humilation and torture when we were there. So I challenged her, if she no longer felt the need to be respectful and be obligated to spend the holidays with them, why are we now? Oh, that's right, I have to be the better person and show that I am "above" grudges and dysfunction in the family.
If you wanna call me a selfish brat, I don't care. If you wanna call me immature, I don't care either. I heard it all morning already. And if being selfish means I pick my birthday and boyfriend over my crazy extended family, then I am as selfish as all get out!
Basically, I was once again called "selfish" because as a grown adult, I try to refuse to do something my parents ask me to do. It's happened before, they wanted me to stay a week at their house because they didn't want to kennel the dog while they were on vacation, they wanted me to pick them up from the airport when I had to be working, which may not seem like big favors to you guys, but if you knew my parents and their "family values" and parenting skills, if you so much as question them or try to get out of something, you're in deep, deep shit.
Even at nearly 25 years old, if I tell my mom "no" or say I don't want to, I get called selfish, screamed at for not being "family oriented", and all the sundry that goes with it.
So, my cousin, one of the ones I've posted about before, is getting married and is having a bridal shower the day after my birthday. As it is, I was planning something with my boyfriend on my birthday, and don't really care to have to make him leave early in the morning and force myself to get up early and ready to drive an hour to deal with people I can't stand, and who have also been nasty to my mother her entire life.
But because "they are faaaaaamily!", I'm being selfish and immature. And, it's out of "Respect and Obligation" that I show up.
They only showed up to my grad party when I was 18 because there was free booze and food. They barely spoke to me. This particular cousin has been nasty to me ever since I poked fun at the damn Bears this football season. Her sister is equally nasty, and has always made fun of me for being skinnier and better looking than her. No, I am not being stuck on myself, there were many family gatherings that, when I was younger and had to go or be grounded, I was called anorexic, big boobed bimbo, slutty Barbie, all kinds of mean names because I look better in my clothes than my cousins. Oh, and the fact that my entire adult life, I've NEVER needed a man or his money to take care of me. They hate that I don't follow the gold-digging trend that they've set for their side of the family's women.
Sure, it IS a little immature, and I could be the bigger person. But I really don't care about being that person. I already said I'd go to the wedding reception later in the spring. And I know if we do go, even if mom promises we will only stop by to eat and give gifts (hahaha, like I'm going to spend money on that), we'll be bullied into staying, and my aunt will do nothing but try to humiliate my mother the entire time we're there. That's all that woman EVER does is live to humiliate my mom. It's her aunt, my great aunt, just to be clear.
My mom finally put her foot down when Nanna died that NO MORE holidays with those awful people, because of years of humilation and torture when we were there. So I challenged her, if she no longer felt the need to be respectful and be obligated to spend the holidays with them, why are we now? Oh, that's right, I have to be the better person and show that I am "above" grudges and dysfunction in the family.
If you wanna call me a selfish brat, I don't care. If you wanna call me immature, I don't care either. I heard it all morning already. And if being selfish means I pick my birthday and boyfriend over my crazy extended family, then I am as selfish as all get out!
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