..are driving me up the frigging wall. My DF is 82 now and v.v angry with life in general, not coping at all with getting old, deaf (but in denial) and very, very short-tempered. My DM has always enabled his behaviour adn avoids any sort of confrontation - the party line is that you just pretend everything is fine and don't make a fuss about anything. We were there this weekend, and DF was really arsey with the DCs over little things, which, when I call him on it, reduces my DM to tears. THat's her stock response - he behaves really unpleasantly, I pull him up on it, DM sobs, then DF "tells me off" for upsetting my mother. It has always been thus. ANyway, I can't do it any more
. I can't tread on eggshells and let his temper tantrums go, which means each time we visit, there's always some big row or an atmosphere you could cut with a sledgehammer. We started chatting about tradespeople being paid in cash -could have been an interesting conversation, but because our opinions were different and my parents perceive differences in opinions as direct personal attacks, it all got very nasty, with my DF ending up banging the table and telling me to stop being so rude because my DM was getting upset. I feel like at the grand old age of 30-something the scales have been lifted from my eyes, although if you asked them, they'd say that I had a lovely privelliged childhood with great holidays/treats etc, but I think now that I spent a lot of time trying to avoid making my dad cross because I was scared of him and I think that's probably not that great. Sorry this is a bit disjointed. Going to sort the DC out now, but will check back later.