I have managed to delete this bloody three times. Maybe someone is trying to tell me something!!
Ok regular poster. You may guess who I am but I am not hiding from MNers. Just cant talk about this as 'me'.
My DD died five years ago. Since then my family have totally ignored her birthdays and anniversaries. My mum usually calls me daily or every other day. During these times - silence.
DD's birthday at beginning of year. First phone call from mum afterwards was 'just phoning to remind you to put my birthday in your diary! Village are throwing me a party!' Her birthday is at the END of the year. Its a big one and I am pleased that her friends are doing this for her. She wanted me to confirm there and then that we would come.
I realoly didnt feel like talking to her much because I was hurt. It was also a long way off so I was able to sort of fob her off a bit.
She has called about this again trying to get me to confirm. It sounds simple but its not its causing me loads of stress. The reasons are both practical and emotional.
Practical
Its a 600mile round trip.
OH has multiple sclerosis, long journies are hard going for him.
Four surviving children. One teen who isnt at home, DS2 has ASD and LDs and is NOT a good traveller, DCs 4 & 5 are 3 and 15mths.
OH works evenings so we couldnt leave home till 10amish on Saturday and would have to return the same the next day. OH works term time only so he cant take time off.
She lives in the wilds and its not a great drive in the winter.
She lives in a very expensive part of the country and we dont have a lot of money to rent somewhere.
We dont know what would be available and if it meet OH's needs (downstairs and upstairs toilet etc).
She said there was a cottage available for us but again wanted us to confirm (even though I doubt it would be booked up at this time of year) but no dogs. This would mean kennelling two dogs.
Emotional
I hurt so much that they ignore my DD's birthdays.
I think mum was hurrying me because her friend had offered to put us up and she wanted us to confirm. The idea of staying with a stranger horrifies me and is not practical anyway due to DS2 and having little children.
I find family dos really hard going because they just remind me all the more that my girl is not with me.
My family have all been up to very near where I live without taking time to drop in and visit. My mum has done it several times. I find this very hurtful and difficult to understand. I did question it once and she said she would come but the times she said were when the kids were at school! She said she didnt want to mess up the relative who she was staying with's plans.
We are not from the area where they live. They all moved down after my dad died. Within a few months my whole family had either died or up sticks. Their lives, their choice but I obviously was not a consideration at the time.
I have had to spend every holiday for years where they live. Its a lovely area but it meant we couldnt afford to go somewhere of our choice. It seemed either we did it or we would not see our family.
Last time we went down the only family member to see us was my sister. I saw my mum for about 10 mins a day.
The biggest thing (I think) is this - I have a brother and a sister and a mother all in the area. They all have houses. None of them have invited us to stay so we can attend this party. I just cannot understand this and cant bear to ask why.
I just dont want to go. The whole thing is upsetting me because it just seems a reminder of what an outsider I am.
I know my mum would like to have us there but I really feel all this pushing is for the consideration of her friends rather than because she is desperate for us to be there.
I know its wimpish but I find it impossible to just be upfront with my mum. She becomes very 'upset'. She does this ' oh, ok, no, no its fine, no really. Ok look what I will do is I will put the phone down and when you are feeling better you can phone me ok'
She did this after laughing at my attempts to donate cord blood. It seemed very important at the time because it was only a year and a bit after DD died. I was explaining to her how I felt and she laughed and said 'you ARE funny'. When I got upset she did the 'oh ok, I see' thing.
It is impossible to just talk to her. Everything has to be on a certain 'level'. Any sniff of realism and she goes off on one.
God if you have got to the end of this you are going to realise this is not just about a sodding party!