Arghhhhhhh, am pulling my hair out with my Mum. I asked her earlier what she was planning to do at Christmas and now I wish I had stabbed myself in the eye with a rusty fork.
I absolutely love Christmas and having been skint for a few years know that you can have a good time and not spend a fortune on pointless crap, you also know you don't need to bust your ass cooking cooking cooking. I have been trying stealthily to drip fed that message to my Mum without being patronising or bullish but she seems intent on having her way but not actually being happy about it.
She is determined to give each of her grandkids £200 each (she has 3, 2 are mine and 1 my sister's) We have both said this is too much and they don't need it and she can't afford it. She then goes into this huge dramatic huff saying it's the last time she can do it and she wants to give them all the same and the grown ups are having anything and she tries and tries and tries....blah blah blah. Then she goes on and on about everyone expecting so much when they absolutely don't, no one asks her for a thing or asks her to do anything in fact we all offer to host and cook and she just rants on about how she wants to stay at home and paper the bedrooms o_O!!! She reckons she doesn't want to put the decorations up because it's too much hassle. My poor Dad gets it in the neck for everything.
I know this is just a symptom of a wider more serious issue, possibly depression but in the short term I just need advice on how to handle the next couple of months. It's a huge struggle getting her to talk without her being massively defensive and it getting out of hand.
My siblings both live far away and I have to deal with this stuff all the time, walking on eggshells, being up all the time, indulging her moods. Frankly I'd like to tell her to shut the hell up and stay at home with my lovely family having the best time. I am so lucky to have the best husband and children. My husband works long long hours and for the first time in years we have a bit of cash to have some fun. I am tempted to just to tell her to do what she wants and not mention it again, stay at home myself and eat the biggest box of chocs.
What would you do?