Oh gosh- I was having a go at DH today over the phone about cleaning, and had a moment of sad realisation that I am more like my mother than I think.
Basically- I got myself all worked up this morning because the house wasn't clean enough to meet my high standards- and I know they are high, so that isn't an issue to debate here.
Then DH called and he got a heap of anger thrown at him because this and that wasn't done, there was crap everywhere (there really wasn't), etc. He was really sweet with me and said that it would help him if I made a list for him of what I see day to day that he doesn't- and he would try harder to address those things. From previous behaviour I believe him.
Then he gently suggested that whilst he is happy to try harder- he is worried that I am starting to obsess a bit too much over having a show home rather than a home we love and live in.
This hit a nerve. My mom was the same way and I never want to make my husband (or future children) feel the way we felt when we were younger- like we weren't allowed to exist in our own home.
I have noticed a few other mom traits creeping in- anxiety over silly things, criticising my husband over silly things, and not being able to lighten up.
Does anyone have any insights or tips which might help me remember that people are fundamentally flawed and that they don't need to be reminded of such at every turn, that the world isn't going to end if something isn't done perfectly or if I make a mistake, and that it's okay to live in a relatively messier house?
I don't want to live like this.