For as long as I can remember my parents have criticised and belittled me. They have praised me, very very very rarely. They’ve helped me in practical ways and have generally been ok, they haven’t abused me. They are kind grandparents.
I never leave their company feeling good about myself. If I make the mistake of confiding in my mother I regret it.
For example I told her I was worried about savings. Instead of saying ‘you’re doing well, you bought yourself a house! You don’t have debt.. It was a struggle when our kids were young too...’ She said ‘it’s your champagne lifestyle has caught up with you’. (My husband works in an industry where we get given freebies like champagne sometimes).
I told her I’d love to have my own business. Instead of asking to understand more, she then took me to dinner for my birthday and it started out lovely. Until she randomly started listing reasons running a business is a bad idea, and comparing cousins who do it very well. It was not a birthday meal it was a bloody intervention!
My mum was away and I suggested hubby take dad out. DH was excitited. He then found dad had invited a friend of his and DH struggled to take part in the convo. Dad said ‘I should have got them to talk about wines togeeher’
Then today I was ordering food for my dads birthday party. I asked him if he wanted cheese after dinner (as he’d mentioned it before). He said ‘no I don’t think it’s the right crowd for that haha’.
All these things could easily have a positive explanation I guess or could be shrugged off if they weren’t people I cared about. But I’m thoroughly bloody fed up of negative interactions and feeling that they have pigeon holed me and DH into some strange role of ‘poncy idiots’ and haven’t actually tried to just talk to us or find out anything about us. If I try to have a conversation with my dad it’s one word answers, mum just moans mostly (but expects me to be positive). My siblings don’t chat to my mum much, I’m probably the only one who still tries to have that type of relationship. They all seem to be more secure about their relationships with my dad so don’t have the same concerns there.
AIBU to want to scream?!?!?!?!