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Well, I snapped at my mother today. I don't think she's ever seen me quite like I was. It was on again as soon as I woke up. I was still groggy from the Benedryl. My control was not what it usually is in her presence. The shock was evident. I don't think she knew how well I could string words together. I actually said the sentence... "So I guess the dish fairy washed all those dishes in the sink." *groan* Why can the people in my family not remember what I can be like when I feel like I've been backed into a corner? She promised to try not to be so particular about things.
We'll see.
I think I need a day off from here. I might start talking to the friends and see if I can spend one day a week away. I need to be able to veg out and not worry about someone hollering at me to turn off the lights or take out the trash.
We'll see.
I think I need a day off from here. I might start talking to the friends and see if I can spend one day a week away. I need to be able to veg out and not worry about someone hollering at me to turn off the lights or take out the trash.
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Date: 2005-01-20 12:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-01-20 01:34 pm (UTC)And geez, it sounds like your mom treats you like her personal servant! I KNOW she's not feeling up to doing much of anything, but barking orders is NOT going to make her feel any more useful, or any less helpless, it's just going to make YOU miserable. And any idiot shrink would tell you that that's exactly what she's doing. Displacing her own feelings of helplessness on you, by behaving as if you can't keep things in order without her "supervision". Talk to her about it. Sounds like you've made a good start on it already, so don't give up!
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Date: 2005-01-20 03:07 pm (UTC)