AIBU to expect my parents not to slag me off in front of me and my partner (and 7yr old daughter) when they come to visit today?
The way they went you would think I was the worlds worse tearaway, robbing cars etc. Far from it.
I grew up in a shit part of L'pool - one of those out-of-town wonderful 60s estates where I actually had a pretty rough time growing up, experiencing aggressive verbal racial abuse (I'm mixed race and it was basically a 99% white area) every single day for years.
I did well at school, did A-level, went to a red-brick university, got my BSc, worked in research, worked for the NHS and now doing an MSc, so I've not turned out too badly.
To listen to my parents going on today (when I was out making them cups of tea in the kitchen) it was like I couldn't be bothered at school, I was the class joker (actually a mechanism of fitting in and not being targetted every day for more verbal abuse and bullying), wasn't interested in any activities, couldn't be bothered.
I was really offended by this - it went beyond parents reminiscing about what you did as a child and just went on and on droning on about stuff like I was the worse yob in the world.
I could have pointed out LOADS of examples of their parental deficiencies;
- my father never being around, working, never going to school events or showing any interest
- living in a really crap area where I was subjected to years of vicious verbal bullying and racial abuse
- not getting encouragement or "well done" for my achievements
- a general feeling of "not being loved" emotionally, but being provided for goods-wise
- and then being accused of being "selfish", having a "chip on my shoulder" etc etc
... the nit picking apart of ones personality was breath taking.
I basically handed them their cups of tea and asked them not to slag me off like that, my dad tried to make a joke of it and said "oh does the truth hurt, ha ha" as I was walking out.
I just sat in the next room surfing the internet figuring that I would probably say something I would regret (and heaven forbid you can't say ONE bad word about my parents - that would be WWW3 and I would be so terrible and say really upsetting things after ALL my parents had done etc etc).
I figured that I would rather not engage with such people and just felt really let down. It's not as if they have shown a hell of a lot of interest in the grandchildren anyway, they are all loving and all over them when they are here but apart from that they show very little interest.
It's only now that eldest daughter is 6yrs old that she has stayed at her grandparents on her own. First of all there were the excuses that when she was older, when she was out of nappies, when she was at school etc etc. Most grandparents jump at the chance!
and that's when they bother visiting - OK so there may be a bit of travelling involved, hell they live in liverpool and us in manchester , it's not like it's 200 miles away! 45 mins to 1 hr travel door-to-door max and my dad drives fine. We also visit them.
Jesus I wonder why I bother - I feel very ambivalent to them now and think that's it really, can't be arsed. I'll hook up with them nearer 1/2 term when daughter can stay with them for a couple of days, until then I just feel like sacking them off.
So AIBU to feel like this?