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jmcquown - 04 Nov 2005 01:48 GMT
Too bad you can't choose your family, eh?

I just love the way they all talk about me like I'm a stray dog or cat (no
offense to the stray dogs and cats in the world).  Mom just called.  "Your
brother says he can't take you"  (meaning, I can't move in with him).  I
never asked to move in with him in the first place!  But they are all
plotting and planning my life behind my back and then calling to tell me
about it.  Last week I was informed I could store my furniture in my oldest
brothers garage.  (There is a reason I don't associate with my oldest
brother, the least of which is if I stored my stuff at his place I'd come
back and find half of it missing.)  All this plotting and planning and then
calling to tell me what I will and won't do is driving me nuts.

Oh, and I've been told I can't move to (around, not in with) where my
parents live because "Dad doesn't want you here."  Isn't that nice?  Anyone
wonder why I haven't seen them in 5 years?  Yeah, yeah, I know.  He's 81,
she'll be 80 in January... mend fences, all that.  They are the ones
erecting the damn fences.  I haven't asked for much in my life, really.

After my divorce 21 years ago I moved back in, briefly.  I was 24... Dad
decided I was 14 and I couldn't get phone calls from anyone after 9PM.
Excuse me?  One night (early) a man called me and Dad answered.  As he
handed the phone to me he said, "It's that SHITHEAD."  When I got off the
phone I was shaking with rage.  I said, "You had no idea who that was on the
phone.  My supervisor is a man.  My manager is a man.  It could have been
either one of them on the phone and you just embarrassed the hell out of
me."  I had my own phone line installed.

Anyway, for the last week Dad has been calling me daily, asking me if I've
applied to take some of the jobs the Katrina evacuees are leaving.  Um, what
makes him think they are leaving?  CNN says so.  Really?  Where are they
going?  "Well, FEMA isn't going to pay their rent anymore" says he.  If they
moved up here because their house and/or workplace was destroyed, what,
exactly can they go back to?  He just knows they are leaving.  Ha.

Now, he's putting the onus on my LLL.  They want *him* to store my furniture
somewhere over near where he lives (northwest Arkansas) and find me a job.
Um, excuse me.  He's been a freelance artist for 35 years.  He works for
himself.  How could he possibly find me a job?!  He's been supporting me for
the better part of a year as it is!

It's not that I haven't been looking.  I've got headhunters looking; I'm
listed on several job sites.  Some people in this ng have been so kind as to
send me information and advice.  I'd like to find a job in a shop and just
go and come home and not worry much about it in between.  I was dreaming
about my last job every night (heck, I still dream about it; it's no wonder
I don't sleep well).  I'd wake up and feel like I never left.

My family is *not* being helpful by calling me every day to tell me how bad
things are or how bad things are going to get.  I'm under enough stress
already, you know?  It's no wonder I get sick all the dang time.  It's
funny, I'm not answering my phone, not because of bill collectors (my bills
are under control) but because it might be my parents calling to rain more
doom and gloom over me and tell me how f'd up my life is. (sigh)

Thanks for letting me vent.  At least I have Persia and Peaches and my LLL
<G> and you kind people.

Jill
Jo Firey - 04 Nov 2005 02:09 GMT
I used to have an answering machine that you could set to only answer calls
from certain numbers.  With whatever message you chose.

I'm not sure how long I could remain civil with this kind of harassment
going on.  I know they are your parents.   I know they are getting old.  And
I suspect the one doing most of the calling isn't all there anymore.  But
after a while that all doesn't make it any easier to take.

I remember all to well the stage my MIL went through when her mind started
to go.  She had always been sort of a trouble maker and tale teller.  But it
got far worse.  Telling lies to both Charlie and to his sister trying to
start fights between them.  After one particularly bad bout, I called my
sister-in-law about the most recent supposed event.  I reminded her that she
had grown up with Charlie and knew him very well.  Explained that he hadn't
changed.  And was in no way even capable of treating his mother the way she
claimed or saying the things to her that she was reporting.

One of her more outlandish claims was that she wanted to come and live with
us because I was nicer to her and treated her better than her daughter did.
This from a woman who had been trying to trash my marriage and alienate my
kids for twenty years.

Jo

> Too bad you can't choose your family, eh?
>
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>
> Jill
Lucy's Mom - 04 Nov 2005 02:55 GMT
Boy, Jill, can I relate.....

First off, don't let anyone try and tell you that you should mend
fences.  If they're not nice folks, they're not nice folks regardless
of their age.  My father was an absolute b*s*a#d.  Seriously, a "Jim
Jones" sort.  He could convince you the sky was green and make you
feel guilty for thinking it was blue!!  I was in college before I
started getting the balls to call him on some of his more outrageous
stuff.  The last straw was when he tried to keep me from telling Mom
about his screwing around because it would upset her!!!  Anyhow, the
last words I spoke to him were cuss words (he was cussing at me too!).
He died in 1992 and you know what...I don't feel the least bit guilty
for not mending fences...He wasn't a nice person.  I hope he
understands now about how awful a person he was but that's about all I
feel....

I, too, had to move back in with my mother and grandmother after I
lost my job in 1991 and Mom tried that "14 year old" thing on me too.
One day, I had just had enough.   I was going out to a movie and she
wanted to know the usual (where was I going and when I would be back).
I snapped and told her I was going up to the corner bar, picking up
the first cute guy I saw and would be back for breakfast!!! Grandma
laughed, Mom's mouth dropped open and I left!!!  Anyhow, shortly after
that, I broke down and took a job in southern CA.  

So I do know where you are coming from and can really
sympathize...hang in there!!!

--Kim

>Too bad you can't choose your family, eh?
>
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>
>Jill
Monique Y. Mudama - 04 Nov 2005 18:11 GMT
> Boy, Jill, can I relate.....
>
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> nice person.  I hope he understands now about how awful a person he
> was but that's about all I feel....

I agree here.  Some people aren't worth the trouble.  Yes, family is
important, but you have to take care of yourself first.  Sometimes
that means cutting ties with family in order to keep yourself sane.

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Kreisleriana - 04 Nov 2005 03:31 GMT
>Too bad you can't choose your family, eh?
>
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>
>Jill

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badwilson - 04 Nov 2005 03:41 GMT
Gawd, Jill, that really sucks.  Parents can be such a pain and it
seems like the older they get, the more cantankerous they get.
My dad has often called me a loser and said my life would never amount
to anything.  It's horribly upsetting.  Right now, the *only* way I
can have a relationship with them is by email.  Phoning doesn't work
because you don't have that buffer of being able to wait out your
strong emotional reaction before replying.  I visit every 18 months to
2 years.  This will turn into every 3 years as soon as we move to
Australia.  I don't feel the least bit guilty about it.  It is the way
it is.
Just don't get into it with them.  Say "thank you, but I've got it
under control" and make an excuse to get off the phone.
I'm still keeping my fingers crossed for you to get a job asap.
Hugs and purrs,
--
Britta
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> Too bad you can't choose your family, eh?
>
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> move in with him).  I never asked to move in with him in the first
> place!  But they are all plotting and planning my life behind my
back
> and then calling to tell me about it.  Last week I was informed I
> could store my furniture in my oldest brothers garage.  (There is a
> reason I don't associate with my oldest brother, the least of which
> is if I stored my stuff at his place I'd come back and find half of
> it missing.)  All this plotting and planning and then calling to
tell
> me what I will and won't do is driving me nuts.
>
[quoted text clipped - 3 lines]
> know.  He's 81, she'll be 80 in January... mend fences, all that.
> They are the ones erecting the damn fences.  I haven't asked for
much
> in my life, really.
>
> After my divorce 21 years ago I moved back in, briefly.  I was 24...
> Dad decided I was 14 and I couldn't get phone calls from anyone
after
> 9PM. Excuse me?  One night (early) a man called me and Dad answered.
> As he handed the phone to me he said, "It's that SHITHEAD."  When I
> got off the phone I was shaking with rage.  I said, "You had no idea
> who that was on the phone.  My supervisor is a man.  My manager is a
> man.  It could have been either one of them on the phone and you
just
> embarrassed the hell out of me."  I had my own phone line installed.
>
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> Now, he's putting the onus on my LLL.  They want *him* to store my
> furniture somewhere over near where he lives (northwest Arkansas)
and
> find me a job. Um, excuse me.  He's been a freelance artist for 35
> years.  He works for himself.  How could he possibly find me a job?!
> He's been supporting me for the better part of a year as it is!
>
> It's not that I haven't been looking.  I've got headhunters looking;
> I'm listed on several job sites.  Some people in this ng have been
so
> kind as to send me information and advice.  I'd like to find a job
in
> a shop and just go and come home and not worry much about it in
> between.  I was dreaming about my last job every night (heck, I
still
> dream about it; it's no wonder I don't sleep well).  I'd wake up and
> feel like I never left.
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>
> Jill
meee - 04 Nov 2005 04:45 GMT
maybe it's time you told them a few home truths. ie, i'm grown up now, don't
need your interference, so stop harrassing me. Ring to say that it's
raining, not order me around. If they get offended at that, don't waste your
time feeling guilty, just enjoy the peace while it lasts. we just moved
1000km away from our families to prevent my husband being driven insane for
the rest of his life by interfering family (even though with good
intentions, interfering is interfering) His sister has just moved to England
for the same reason. She is 27 and unmarried because of their interference
in her relationships. She is moving so she is free to this time marry the
man she loves, without anyone telling her she can't. We are so proud of her
for that! Get a caller ID phone, and don't answer unless you want to. If
they want to leave depressing messages, they can, but you don't have to
listen to them. Stop feeling guilty and start being selfish.

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> Too bad you can't choose your family, eh?
>
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>
> Jill
Marina - 04 Nov 2005 07:56 GMT
<snip vent>
> Thanks for letting me vent.  At least I have Persia and Peaches and my LLL
> <G> and you kind people.

I'm sorry you're having to go through this, Jill. Wish I could do more
than send you hugs and purrs.

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Yoj - 04 Nov 2005 11:04 GMT
> Too bad you can't choose your family, eh?
>
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>
> Jill

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Adrian - 04 Nov 2005 13:31 GMT
> Too bad you can't choose your family, eh?
>
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>
> Jill

I don't know why you put OT, I didn't think venting on this group  was OT
;o) Purrs for you to get a job that you love and your family to realize
you're an adult.
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Christina Websell - 04 Nov 2005 19:14 GMT
> Too bad you can't choose your family, eh?
>
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> Oh, and I've been told I can't move to (around, not in with) where my
> parents live because "Dad doesn't want you here."  Isn't that nice?

Who said that?

Anyone
> wonder why I haven't seen them in 5 years?  Yeah, yeah, I know.  He's 81,
> she'll be 80 in January... mend fences, all that.  They are the ones
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>
> Jill

Have I missed something and you are about to be made homeless?

Tweed (confused)
jmcquown - 04 Nov 2005 19:30 GMT
>> Too bad you can't choose your family, eh?
>>
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>
> Who said that?

My mom said that.  I floated the idea several weeks back when they started
bugging me about needing to leave my apartment.  They are elderly, shouldn't
be driving.  They are eating crappy food out of cans and frozen food when
they are both supposed to eat a certain way due to their health.  So I said
I could move down there, find a cheap place, run errands for them, take them
to the doctor, etc. and cook healthy meals for them.  "Absolutely not, he
doesn't want you here" was what Mom said last night.

>> It's not that I haven't been looking.  I've got headhunters looking;
>> I'm listed on several job sites.

I should also have mentioned I'm sending out resumes and applying at retail
stores as well.  I can't force someone to give me a job.

>> My family is *not* being helpful by calling me every day to tell me
>> how bad
[quoted text clipped - 12 lines]
>
> Tweed (confused)

They seem to think so.  They are on this kick of how I have to move out of
my apartment and find somewhere else to live.  They also seem to think I
should store all my furniture *somewhere* and move in with my brother
(although by now he's tired of them telling him he has to take in his poor,
wayward sister).  Their first suggestion was I should sell everything.
Hello?  Now does that make any sense?  So when I get a job and move back
out, I have absolutely *nothing*, like some college kid putting a board on
some milk-crates to act as a table?

This whole thing is making me physically ill.  I had nightmares all last
night about my old job and about my family making me GO somewhere I didn't
want to go. (sigh)  I'm exhausted.

Jill
Christina Websell - 04 Nov 2005 20:09 GMT
I'm not going to snip, but see below

>>> Too bad you can't choose your family, eh?
>>>
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>
> Jill

If you can afford to stay in your apartment, then stay in it.   Independence
is all.  I'm lucky to have my job after all the health problems I've had
recently and all the time I've had off sick what with the eyes and the
cancer stuff but working for local government, it's illegal for my employer
not to support me in a return to work and indeed I'm now back and pulling my
weight.
I wish so much you could get a job that would suit you, Jill.
I'm a nightmare sufferer myself, so I know what that's like.  Nightmares are
about conflict and fear.  You won't get rid of your nightmares until your
family ease up on you about something you cannot do anything about, and you
need to tell them this.
It would also help if you convinced yourself that you are a big girl now,
can run your own life, and what your family say doesn't matter.
Now that is hard ;-)

Tweed
polonca12000@yahoo.com - 04 Nov 2005 23:44 GMT
Lots and lots of purrs and best wishes for you to find a great job
really soon, Jill, and for your parents to become more supportive of
you,
Polonca and Soncek

> Too bad you can't choose your family, eh?
<snip>
Duke of URL - 05 Nov 2005 02:55 GMT
jmcquown @ jmcquown@bellsouth.net

> Too bad you can't choose your family, eh?

[fambly enragement snipped]

Hang in there. Is it possible that early alzheimer's &/or small strokes are
affecting their reasoning?
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pmendhall - 05 Nov 2005 04:53 GMT
> Hang in there. Is it possible that early alzheimer's &/or small strokes are
> affecting their reasoning?

That thought occurred to me too.  Especially considering their ages and the
fact they keep returning to a theme.

Good luck Jill.

Diane
jmcquown - 05 Nov 2005 14:30 GMT
> jmcquown @ jmcquown@bellsouth.net
>
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> Hang in there. Is it possible that early alzheimer's &/or small
> strokes are affecting their reasoning?

I truly believe my father is suffering from early alzheimer's.  There are
simple concepts (such as storing my furniture in a garage in this climate
would RUIN it) he can't seem to grasp.  I also believe were he not calling
the shots, my mom wouldn't be taking the stand she's taking.  She's much
more cognizant than he but she never was able to really stand up to him.

Jill
 
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