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I'm sorry, Irene. Really, nothing more I can say but I'm sorry. It's all about

them, isn't it? I hope your grandson recovers swiftly from his surgery.

Nada? She can get over herself - yeah, right. Bpd's never do. But we can dream,

right? :-)

> Today was my husband's birthday. Today our grandson (16 months old) had

surgery.

>

> Monday- spent day with nada as usual. She was fairly normal, insisted on

treating hubby to lunch at a buffet since we couldn't celebrate on Wed.

>

> Tuesday - I called her, told her I wasn't sure when we would be home from the

hospital and instead of calling her in the afternoon as usual, it would probably

be later. She was fine with that. Chit, chat, listened to her complain about the

neighbors.

>

> Wednesday - long day at the hospital. Grandson's surgery turned out more

complicated than expected. A lot of pain in spite of pain killers. Our

son-in-law is such a turd. He played the part of the dear daddy when nurses were

there, then whined about holding his son because he was so heavy and his arm

hurt. Yeah, 20 lb baby, hold for 5 minutes and then whine. It was not fun to be

around the turd.

>

> Got home around 7 pm. Hubby called my nada. She barks out, " WHAT!? " He knows

what she's like so he kept it light - Hi Mom. She snapped, " I can't talk now. "

He just said " Oh? " She snaps again, " I can't talk now; I'm going out. " Then

hangs up.

>

> Sure, she never leaves the house alone because she can't drive. So she's going

outside or has she talked a neighbor into taking her to ER again for attention?

Who knows and she isn't saying

>

> I know her, after 58 frickin' years I know how she works. If the attention is

off her, she gets angry and shuts you out or decides she's dying and needs

medical attention. So why is my stomach churning and I'm thinking thousands of 4

letter words? No concern about our grandson having his genitals cut open. No

worry about being rude to us. She pisses me off so much at times.

>

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OMG nada is a turd and son in law is a turd!!! time to flush!

> I'm sorry, Irene. Really, nothing more I can say but I'm sorry. It's all

> about them, isn't it? I hope your grandson recovers swiftly from his

> surgery.

> Nada? She can get over herself - yeah, right. Bpd's never do. But we can

> dream, right? :-)

>

>

>

>

>

> > Today was my husband's birthday. Today our grandson (16 months old) had

> surgery.

> >

> > Monday- spent day with nada as usual. She was fairly normal, insisted on

> treating hubby to lunch at a buffet since we couldn't celebrate on Wed.

> >

> > Tuesday - I called her, told her I wasn't sure when we would be home from

> the hospital and instead of calling her in the afternoon as usual, it would

> probably be later. She was fine with that. Chit, chat, listened to her

> complain about the neighbors.

> >

> > Wednesday - long day at the hospital. Grandson's surgery turned out more

> complicated than expected. A lot of pain in spite of pain killers. Our

> son-in-law is such a turd. He played the part of the dear daddy when nurses

> were there, then whined about holding his son because he was so heavy and

> his arm hurt. Yeah, 20 lb baby, hold for 5 minutes and then whine. It was

> not fun to be around the turd.

> >

> > Got home around 7 pm. Hubby called my nada. She barks out, " WHAT!? " He

> knows what she's like so he kept it light - Hi Mom. She snapped, " I can't

> talk now. " He just said " Oh? " She snaps again, " I can't talk now; I'm going

> out. " Then hangs up.

> >

> > Sure, she never leaves the house alone because she can't drive. So she's

> going outside or has she talked a neighbor into taking her to ER again for

> attention? Who knows and she isn't saying

> >

> > I know her, after 58 frickin' years I know how she works. If the

> attention is off her, she gets angry and shuts you out or decides she's

> dying and needs medical attention. So why is my stomach churning and I'm

> thinking thousands of 4 letter words? No concern about our grandson having

> his genitals cut open. No worry about being rude to us. She pisses me off so

> much at times.

> >

> >

>

>

>

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I am so sorry, Irene. Both your mother and the SIL sound like very selfish

people. Hard to deal with especially when you already and worry on your mind

about your grandson. I hope he makes a full recovery.

>

> Today was my husband's birthday. Today our grandson (16 months old) had

surgery.

>

> Monday- spent day with nada as usual. She was fairly normal, insisted on

treating hubby to lunch at a buffet since we couldn't celebrate on Wed.

>

> Tuesday - I called her, told her I wasn't sure when we would be home from the

hospital and instead of calling her in the afternoon as usual, it would probably

be later. She was fine with that. Chit, chat, listened to her complain about the

neighbors.

>

> Wednesday - long day at the hospital. Grandson's surgery turned out more

complicated than expected. A lot of pain in spite of pain killers. Our

son-in-law is such a turd. He played the part of the dear daddy when nurses were

there, then whined about holding his son because he was so heavy and his arm

hurt. Yeah, 20 lb baby, hold for 5 minutes and then whine. It was not fun to be

around the turd.

>

> Got home around 7 pm. Hubby called my nada. She barks out, " WHAT!? " He knows

what she's like so he kept it light - Hi Mom. She snapped, " I can't talk now. "

He just said " Oh? " She snaps again, " I can't talk now; I'm going out. " Then

hangs up.

>

> Sure, she never leaves the house alone because she can't drive. So she's going

outside or has she talked a neighbor into taking her to ER again for attention?

Who knows and she isn't saying

>

> I know her, after 58 frickin' years I know how she works. If the attention is

off her, she gets angry and shuts you out or decides she's dying and needs

medical attention. So why is my stomach churning and I'm thinking thousands of 4

letter words? No concern about our grandson having his genitals cut open. No

worry about being rude to us. She pisses me off so much at times.

>

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I'm so sorry for your situation. I am going through some serious

medical stuff right now and my bpd mother keeps claiming she is going

to have a heart attack etc. The attention always has to be on them

even if someone else is really sick.

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Thought I'd let you know what was so important that she couldn't talk.

I expected her to call me at 6 am to cancel my Thursday visit. But she didn't.

So I went on over. She answered the door looking like ****, dressed in a ratty

pink robe. She spent an hour complaining about how sick she's been, thought she

was going to die, same old stuff. I finally spoke up and asked, " So where did

you go last night at 7:00? " She said she went to her neighbor's house to get

some information about the lady's doctor. I told her that when my husband called

her, she was so abrupt, said she couldn't talk and had to go, we had no idea

what was going on, wondered if there was an emergency. Then she said she had to

go right away because her neighbor goes to bed early and she wanted to catch

her. Turns out the neighbor didn't answer the door anyway.

Later, after she got dressed, had my full attention and I'd taken her shopping

she said she was so glad I came over. I make her feel so much better. (feel the

Hoover effect?) I again brought up that I wasn't sure if I should come over

after the phone conversation the night before. I didn't know what to expect

since she didn't explain what was going on. The jab went right over her head.

Imagine if I had talked to her on the phone like that? It would have been world

war 3.

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> > Got home around 7 pm. Hubby called my nada. She barks out, " WHAT!? " He knows

what she's like so he kept it light - Hi Mom. She snapped, " I can't talk now. "

He just said " Oh? " She snaps again, " I can't talk now; I'm going out. " Then

hangs up.

> >

> > Sure, she never leaves the house alone because she can't drive. So she's

going outside or has she talked a neighbor into taking her to ER again for

attention? Who knows and she isn't saying

> >

> > I know her, after 58 frickin' years I know how she works. If the attention

is off her, she gets angry and shuts you out or decides she's dying and needs

medical attention. So why is my stomach churning and I'm thinking thousands of 4

letter words? No concern about our grandson having his genitals cut open. No

worry about being rude to us. She pisses me off so much at times.

> >

> >

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Reading your posts about how your nada acts and communicates, it really is a lot

like trying to discuss an adult-level issue with a three year old. I think that

some nadas must stop developing emotionally at a very young age (maybe some

reach older levels of emotional development, maybe up to puberty, but some stop

at 2 or 3)

Their intelligence/reasoning ability continues to grow and develop, but its like

we're looking at an adult level of intelligence in an adult body... and the

" driver " is three years old. Its a scary concept and difficult to even wrap our

mind around.

We can understand immediately when we observe someone who has the *intelligence*

level of a three year old in an adult body; that person is intellectually

impaired. And we feel pity for them and we don't expect them to understand

adult concepts or behave like an adult.

But Adult Body + Adult Intelligence + Toddler Emotions... it just doesn't seem

possible, somehow. And yet we were raised by such individuals.

-Annie

>

> Thought I'd let you know what was so important that she couldn't talk.

>

> I expected her to call me at 6 am to cancel my Thursday visit. But she

didn't. So I went on over. She answered the door looking like ****, dressed in a

ratty pink robe. She spent an hour complaining about how sick she's been,

thought she was going to die, same old stuff. I finally spoke up and asked, " So

where did you go last night at 7:00? " She said she went to her neighbor's house

to get some information about the lady's doctor. I told her that when my husband

called her, she was so abrupt, said she couldn't talk and had to go, we had no

idea what was going on, wondered if there was an emergency. Then she said she

had to go right away because her neighbor goes to bed early and she wanted to

catch her. Turns out the neighbor didn't answer the door anyway.

>

> Later, after she got dressed, had my full attention and I'd taken her shopping

she said she was so glad I came over. I make her feel so much better. (feel the

Hoover effect?) I again brought up that I wasn't sure if I should come over

after the phone conversation the night before. I didn't know what to expect

since she didn't explain what was going on. The jab went right over her head.

>

> Imagine if I had talked to her on the phone like that? It would have been

world war 3.

>

> - - - - - - - - -- -

>

>

> > > Got home around 7 pm. Hubby called my nada. She barks out, " WHAT!? " He

knows what she's like so he kept it light - Hi Mom. She snapped, " I can't talk

now. " He just said " Oh? " She snaps again, " I can't talk now; I'm going out. "

Then hangs up.

> > >

> > > Sure, she never leaves the house alone because she can't drive. So she's

going outside or has she talked a neighbor into taking her to ER again for

attention? Who knows and she isn't saying

> > >

> > > I know her, after 58 frickin' years I know how she works. If the attention

is off her, she gets angry and shuts you out or decides she's dying and needs

medical attention. So why is my stomach churning and I'm thinking thousands of 4

letter words? No concern about our grandson having his genitals cut open. No

worry about being rude to us. She pisses me off so much at times.

> > >

> > >

> >

> >

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My Nada has actually told me that her psychologist has said she's " stuck " at

five years old. The more I think about this in relation to her behavior, the

more things start to make some semblance of sense. Too bad she also thinks this

excuses all of her emotional tirades ( " I am MENTALLY ILL. I can't help it. " What

utter BS.). It really is frightening to think that I was raised by someone with

the emotional competence of a five year old. It just reinforces the argument to

disallow BP people to raise children alone (if at all). How can a child raise

another child?

> Reading your posts about how your nada acts and communicates, it really is a

lot like trying to discuss an adult-level issue with a three year old. I think

that some nadas must stop developing emotionally at a very young age (maybe some

reach older levels of emotional development, maybe up to puberty, but some stop

at 2 or 3)

>

> Their intelligence/reasoning ability continues to grow and develop, but its

like we're looking at an adult level of intelligence in an adult body... and the

" driver " is three years old. Its a scary concept and difficult to even wrap our

mind around.

>

> We can understand immediately when we observe someone who has the

*intelligence* level of a three year old in an adult body; that person is

intellectually impaired. And we feel pity for them and we don't expect them to

understand adult concepts or behave like an adult.

>

> But Adult Body + Adult Intelligence + Toddler Emotions... it just doesn't seem

possible, somehow. And yet we were raised by such individuals.

>

> -Annie

>

>

> >

> > Thought I'd let you know what was so important that she couldn't talk.

> >

> > I expected her to call me at 6 am to cancel my Thursday visit. But she

didn't. So I went on over. She answered the door looking like ****, dressed in a

ratty pink robe. She spent an hour complaining about how sick she's been,

thought she was going to die, same old stuff. I finally spoke up and asked, " So

where did you go last night at 7:00? " She said she went to her neighbor's house

to get some information about the lady's doctor. I told her that when my husband

called her, she was so abrupt, said she couldn't talk and had to go, we had no

idea what was going on, wondered if there was an emergency. Then she said she

had to go right away because her neighbor goes to bed early and she wanted to

catch her. Turns out the neighbor didn't answer the door anyway.

> >

> > Later, after she got dressed, had my full attention and I'd taken her

shopping she said she was so glad I came over. I make her feel so much better.

(feel the Hoover effect?) I again brought up that I wasn't sure if I should come

over after the phone conversation the night before. I didn't know what to expect

since she didn't explain what was going on. The jab went right over her head.

> >

> > Imagine if I had talked to her on the phone like that? It would have been

world war 3.

> >

> > - - - - - - - - -- -

> >

> >

> > > > Got home around 7 pm. Hubby called my nada. She barks out, " WHAT!? " He

knows what she's like so he kept it light - Hi Mom. She snapped, " I can't talk

now. " He just said " Oh? " She snaps again, " I can't talk now; I'm going out. "

Then hangs up.

> > > >

> > > > Sure, she never leaves the house alone because she can't drive. So she's

going outside or has she talked a neighbor into taking her to ER again for

attention? Who knows and she isn't saying

> > > >

> > > > I know her, after 58 frickin' years I know how she works. If the

attention is off her, she gets angry and shuts you out or decides she's dying

and needs medical attention. So why is my stomach churning and I'm thinking

thousands of 4 letter words? No concern about our grandson having his genitals

cut open. No worry about being rude to us. She pisses me off so much at times.

> > > >

> > > >

> > >

> > >

> > >

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Amen to that. It is scary to think of leaving a little child (or an infant, or

even a puppy) alone in the care of another little child. Its just wrong!

-Annie

> > >

> > > Thought I'd let you know what was so important that she couldn't talk.

> > >

> > > I expected her to call me at 6 am to cancel my Thursday visit. But she

didn't. So I went on over. She answered the door looking like ****, dressed in a

ratty pink robe. She spent an hour complaining about how sick she's been,

thought she was going to die, same old stuff. I finally spoke up and asked, " So

where did you go last night at 7:00? " She said she went to her neighbor's house

to get some information about the lady's doctor. I told her that when my husband

called her, she was so abrupt, said she couldn't talk and had to go, we had no

idea what was going on, wondered if there was an emergency. Then she said she

had to go right away because her neighbor goes to bed early and she wanted to

catch her. Turns out the neighbor didn't answer the door anyway.

> > >

> > > Later, after she got dressed, had my full attention and I'd taken her

shopping she said she was so glad I came over. I make her feel so much better.

(feel the Hoover effect?) I again brought up that I wasn't sure if I should come

over after the phone conversation the night before. I didn't know what to expect

since she didn't explain what was going on. The jab went right over her head.

> > >

> > > Imagine if I had talked to her on the phone like that? It would have been

world war 3.

> > >

> > > - - - - - - - - -- -

> > >

> > >

> > > > > Got home around 7 pm. Hubby called my nada. She barks out, " WHAT!? " He

knows what she's like so he kept it light - Hi Mom. She snapped, " I can't talk

now. " He just said " Oh? " She snaps again, " I can't talk now; I'm going out. "

Then hangs up.

> > > > >

> > > > > Sure, she never leaves the house alone because she can't drive. So

she's going outside or has she talked a neighbor into taking her to ER again for

attention? Who knows and she isn't saying

> > > > >

> > > > > I know her, after 58 frickin' years I know how she works. If the

attention is off her, she gets angry and shuts you out or decides she's dying

and needs medical attention. So why is my stomach churning and I'm thinking

thousands of 4 letter words? No concern about our grandson having his genitals

cut open. No worry about being rude to us. She pisses me off so much at times.

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > >

> > > >

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That explains why rationalizing with them or explaining complex interdependent

issues doesn't work.

K

> > >

> > > Thought I'd let you know what was so important that she couldn't talk.

> > >

> > > I expected her to call me at 6 am to cancel my Thursday visit. But she

didn't. So I went on over. She answered the door looking like ****, dressed in a

ratty pink robe. She spent an hour complaining about how sick she's been,

thought she was going to die, same old stuff. I finally spoke up and asked, " So

where did you go last night at 7:00? " She said she went to her neighbor's house

to get some information about the lady's doctor. I told her that when my husband

called her, she was so abrupt, said she couldn't talk and had to go, we had no

idea what was going on, wondered if there was an emergency. Then she said she

had to go right away because her neighbor goes to bed early and she wanted to

catch her. Turns out the neighbor didn't answer the door anyway.

> > >

> > > Later, after she got dressed, had my full attention and I'd taken her

shopping she said she was so glad I came over. I make her feel so much better.

(feel the Hoover effect?) I again brought up that I wasn't sure if I should come

over after the phone conversation the night before. I didn't know what to expect

since she didn't explain what was going on. The jab went right over her head.

> > >

> > > Imagine if I had talked to her on the phone like that? It would have been

world war 3.

> > >

> > > - - - - - - - - -- -

> > >

> > >

> > > > > Got home around 7 pm. Hubby called my nada. She barks out, " WHAT!? " He

knows what she's like so he kept it light - Hi Mom. She snapped, " I can't talk

now. " He just said " Oh? " She snaps again, " I can't talk now; I'm going out. "

Then hangs up.

> > > > >

> > > > > Sure, she never leaves the house alone because she can't drive. So

she's going outside or has she talked a neighbor into taking her to ER again for

attention? Who knows and she isn't saying

> > > > >

> > > > > I know her, after 58 frickin' years I know how she works. If the

attention is off her, she gets angry and shuts you out or decides she's dying

and needs medical attention. So why is my stomach churning and I'm thinking

thousands of 4 letter words? No concern about our grandson having his genitals

cut open. No worry about being rude to us. She pisses me off so much at times.

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > >

> > > >

> > > >

> > > >

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I'm sorry your health is suffering. It's tough to do battle with disease and

family. You just can't juggle both. When I was going through some heart

procedures my nada kept going on about how I just couldn't die; after all what

would happen to her? Or we'd be out in public and she would use my heart issues

to get attention for herself, acting as if she was the worried mommy. I would

walk away. It's hard to pry their claws off our private lives but please take

care of yourself first. If your nada decides to have a heart attack, there are

qualified people out there who can help her. It's not your problem.

>

> I'm so sorry for your situation. I am going through some serious

> medical stuff right now and my bpd mother keeps claiming she is going

> to have a heart attack etc. The attention always has to be on them

> even if someone else is really sick.

>

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