You know what guys, we're all different, but in the same way, I reckon!
Yep, we're supposed to love our parents unconditionally, but when they don't love US in the same way, it's difficult.
My mum would have sold me for a packet of fags at certain points through her life, but she always had that way of thinking until she passed away. Hubby & I used to have awful arguments because I used to tell him that on one hand I absolutely hated her, on the other hand, she was MY mum & I loved her to bits - hard to explain.
I decided early on before I even thought of having my own kids, that I would treat them entirely different - and I do & I have. The upshot of this is that I am SO close to my youngest & eldest daughters, they tell me EVERYTHING.... and I really mean everything - we have full frank discussions about their sex lives, the lot. OK, not for the faint hearted, but by being this way with them, I've never given them reasons to lie to me, & they haven't.
My mum was such a hypocrite that I don't think I ever told her the truth about anything from when I was about 13 yrs old!
At least I've known that if the girls ever got into trouble in any way, I was there to support them & they know that. My youngest now lives with a man double her age, but she's happy.... and I'm happy that she's happy. If I try & interfere, it would only make her dig her heels in & I could well lose her as a daughter & friend & I don't want that.
My middle girl, however, spent a lot of time growing up with my mum & now is a complete nightmare. She's upset every christmas & birthday every year, causing arguments & trying to cause rifts - it's not worked & this year without her has been so relaxed & peaceful.
Now, the MIL has now been seen off on the plane home - we had the usual tears at the airport from her, the usual talk of 'I won't see you again, I'll die soon'.... she's been saying this for the last 10 years....
Over the last week, we've had the comments...
'oh, but this is such a primitive country, why would you like living here'..... Umm... because it's cheaper & we've managed to buy a property that we couldn't afford if it was in the UK.
'and to think that last year, you were in that nice big house with the central heating and your nice electric oven'..... Yeah, and it was costing us over 300 euro a month in heating oil.
'poor Andrew, having to clean the fire each day'....... Never mind, normally it's ME who has to do it!
'whatever will you do with a such a big garden, are you going to grow some roses? Dad liked roses'..... Yeah, but roses don't tatste so good as home grown veg with the sunday roast, huh.
'Pigs! Why on earth would you keep pigs? They're so dirty and what use would they be?'...... Ummm.... maybe a few bits of bacon & a couple of sausages after 9 months or so..... and I'll know how they were raised - well I don't have to explain myself to you lot, but... grrr!
'All that work to keep chickens, when you can buy eggs anywhere!'..... Yes, I could, but ditto the answer above....
Then today, we went past the toll booth on the motorway at Dublin....
MIL: 'Oh, are we in Northern Ireland now?'
Hubby: 'No, Mum we're nearly at Dublin'
MIL: 'Is Dublin not in Northern Ireland then?'
Hubby: 'No Mum, it's the capital city of Southern Ireland!'
MIL: 'Oh, I've never been interested in Ireland, it's such a backward place, filled with backward people'
Me - sitting in the back of the car, dreaming about putting my hands around her throat..... just for a little while........
GUYS!! She's gone!! WooHoo!!
Oh sweet jaysus, I am going out tomorrow to buy a few bottles of alcoholic beverage & will be spending NYE with hubby, daughter & little Leah (who deserves a medal for this week)..... and Relax!
Thank you to ALL of you who have put up with my daily rants & helped with your inputs throughout the seasonal week..... I love you all, & I really mean that!
This little thread has been my one area of sanctuary throughout, where I have thrown caution to the wind & just got down my feelings. And I have survived..... now - MIL hinted at visiting at Easter....... I need a plan to stop her!
Hubby says that at some point yesterday while she was filling the silences, his inner-head mantra was 'this will pay off our mortgage one day, this will pay off our mortgage one day, this will pay off our mortgage one day,'......

Harsh, but I know how he feels!
Thank you all - you're all stars
Julie xxxxxxx