Today I texted my sister because I wanted to ask something about
a saucepan my mom gave me to cook, then she, my mom, called me, she asked how I was and blah blah... Everything was fine, but I don't know if it's me or my mom who still doesn't understand that it bothers me that's she wants to know every single thing of anything...
First, she asked what I was cooking, I said 'something with vegetables, and how is my sister?', -yes, but what with vegetables? -just vegetables mom, -but how? with chicken, meat?- chicken -Ah ok good. She was insisting so muchabout
the stupid vegetables, like how important is that? it just frustrates me. Then, she asked me when I was going to go back home, I said: I'm not sure, maybe on Friday. She said: but everyone is leaving on Wednesday -yes, btu I have to do some things, so I'm not sure... Here's the best part? -What things are you going to do to not be able to come on wednesday? -Things mom, I'm busy. -Busy with what? Why don't you tell me? I'm going to mortify if you don't tell me, if you told me, I would be more comfortable... -I'm like mom, things, just things, go to some places and that's it. And here is where I felt the way she always made me feel, like how important things can I do? Like how important can be that? Like it's just nonsense. "What things are you going to do?, what is that you have to do? -Mom, stop asking. -Why don't you tell me? how insolent." I just hugn up.
I hate that she still use that victimization system to get everything she wants, I hate that she doesn't respect me as a person and doesn't understand that yes, whatever I have to to, it's important for me and she doesn't have to object it. Why she just didn't say 'ok then when you are free we are going to be waiting for you' or something like that? why does she still think I owe her explanations of all kind and why doesn't respect me, or my things or my time. So everyone is leaving on wednesday, so should I because there's nothing important I could do to stay here.
Maybe ther's nothing wrong with telling her the things I do, no, but we are not friends, everytime I say something she says it's either not important or ridiculous or she starts to tell me what I should do because she thinks she has the authority to do it. I try to have a good relatinship like two adult people, but I can't. She still doesn't understand that there's a line, that I want it to be a line between her and me.I just want to have a normal, formal, kind relatiopnship with her, not friends, not like she's my boss and I have to tell her everything that's on my mind because I can't, I don't want to and she's just not that empathic person, why would I want to tell her everything?
Now, that I made her feel so bad because I'm so abusive and she's so kind and nice, she's going to tell my dad, I don't want him to think the same way about
me. I'm not worried about
my mom anymore, she's the way she is, and I'm not expecting her to change, I just want her to moderate? a littel bit. But I don't want my dad to think I'm disrespectful. I was not, I was trying to have a conversation but she wants to know every single thing, and then judge it, minimize it, like it's not important at all, something ridiculous, and then tell me what I have to do.
I want to be in therapy because these things hurt me so much all my life and she keeps repeating them like there's nothing wrong, how smart does she need to be to know that I need my space and that I'm actually trying to have a life and she has to respect that? Why doesn't she realizes it, why is she always thinking about
how mean I am and how good she is?
Agh, I wanted to be quiet today.
Post Edited (GreekGoddess) : 12/15/2012 3:54:47 PM (GMT-7)