So, husband came home, kitchen a mess, my car a mess, girls watching a movie, basically slacking and leaving a trail. I'm guilty too of not being "perfect housewife". Lots of estrogen in the air. He laid into daughter about responsibility (it was getting kind of bad, and I'd already banned them from driving my car until they cleaned it up). Plus she is starting to take advantage of us a bit, which really pushes buttons. We all got into a heated discussion, pushed old triggers about responsiblilities, she says we're making her friend uncomfortable... But we really can't have a real discussion without airing old laundry. My fears of her being depressed and doubting herself to the extent that she slips into inertia again is what really worried me (as I sort of figured out later). (Talked to her friend later, to explain to her that she is very welcome her, so she's cool).
I, however, (and this is the whole point of my rambling) dissolved into tears, went into my bedroom, and cried for an hour. My eyes are still burning. I thought she (daughter) had come so far, and now we were having the same conversations (husband over-reacting in anger, when a calm approach would have worked so much more effectively), daughter launching into a defensive, no-breath-between-words tirade about how she's never going to change (which reflects more on her self-esteem than anything else). I know that she's having a bit of come-down/culture shock from all the traveling and introspection that happened while away at school.
BUT! I'm tired of explaining to others why my husband over-reacts, solving misunderstandings, defending another's behavior so that the "offended" understands why the other acted the way they did, so that everyone can see why/how the other feels, and why they act the way they do. I don't want to be in their shoes anymore. I just want to walk a mile in my own moccasins!
I'm tired of being the mediator!
I told my daughter that I just couldn't be the "Mom" tonight and make it all better. I really don't know why I'm feeling so emotionally weak.
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