I feel so bad, and could never say this to anyone in real life. Sorry I’m trying to keep it short but I’m rambling in my head.
My mum is 80 and I find her so irritating that sometimes I don’t recognise myself and my horrible inner anger!
Sounds stupid in writing as each thing seems so trivial.
Mum loves the internet. I’m so glad this is a world that has opened up to her with a bit of coaching from me. She makes mistakes but generally loves browsing using the microphone function. Way back I said not to buy online, this would be a disaster as she’d be ripped off in no time, but to tell me and I’ll order it and she can give me the money ( thinking new fridge, pair slippers whatever) So every day without fail I have at least one, sometimes two or more orders of random shit from eBay. Plastic crap and nonsense that she never uses or needs all the way up to fridges and tvs. I patiently order the whole lot, which is annoying but still. Then, she sends some of it back. Like she used to do with catalogue stuff, but now guess who has to repack the lot, organise refunds, spend ages talking to chat bots and go to the drop off points…
Anyway, I know this is an old person pastime so endure it. She lives with my dad who’s 85 so not lonely as such, but probably bored at times and they enjoy the packages coming 😟
Now, I have a busy household. I work, have a husband and two adult children at home. We’re just in the process of selling a house (very stressful sale) and are going on a family holiday in a couple of weeks abroad. I’m very lucky I know, but I’m sure you’re all familiar with the shopping, ironing, packing and organising that’s going on whilst working, looking after house, parents etc.
So mum always panics when I’m going away. Suddenly she thinks she’s going to get toothache so she quickly arranges a dentist appointment the day before I leave for example when I’m knee deep in organising stuff, working etc. Today she wants to know when I can take her to have her toenails cut. I say Mondays or Wednesday as always, as those are my days off. She says she’ll leave it a bit. I say, do it soon otherwise it’ll be right as I go on holiday. She dithers and says next week is too early, maybe the week after. I explain the completion date for the house is that week. She doesn’t care. She said next week is too early maybe the week of completion or the week after. I say I’m going on holiday the week after and not to book it the morning of the flight or whatever she usually does!!!!
She saw her own mother once a week when I was young, never worked and spent her free time in the pub. I think I’m resentful that even though I should be happy to take my mum to a measly nail appointment when others do so much for their parents I’m so pissed off!!!!
I feel she has either no concept whatsoever of how much I do with my day (including making sure they’re ok obviously- appointments/ shopping/ admin etc) or she does and doesn’t care anyway. We regularly get ‘phone calls to check the broken tv/ boiler or whatever. I have two brothers who do fuck all. Last time the boiler packed up I reminded her she is in a council flat and they would treat it as an emergency but no, we have to go round, ‘phone a gas fitter friend to come round etc etc.
I know I know I’m a cow and I’m angry!!!! The older I get the worse I feel. My irritability could be menopause I guess but I hate myself for feeling like this.
Anyone else’s mums annoying them?
Please please I know she won’t be here forever and some of you would love for your mums to be here and I’m sorry, but this feeling is getting me down.