So in case you've read my last post, you should know by now that I currently live with my
nana. It wouldn't be so bad actually; I have my own room, a TV, a bed (which is
more or less a sofa that gives me terrible back and neck pain but at least I
don’t have to sleep on the floor or share a bed with nana), a wardrobe for all my clothes and books and
when I get home after work dinner is ready and all I have to do is sit down and
eat.
But and this
is a massive BUT, my nana is exhausting! I mean don’t get me wrong, I do love
her and she does A LOT for me and I am so thankful for that, but since my
grandpa died, she is simply exhausting. I have absolutely no idea how to handle
her sometimes. And since we are both stubborn and always want to be right, we
are like cat and dog at the moment. Which is ridiculous.
So on the
weekends I stay with my parents. Now let me give you an example of what my
grandma is like. Mum is picking me up every Friday. And every Friday my grandma
and I have this conversation:
Nana: “So
are you gonna come back?” (in a really serious and angry tone!)
Me: “Really
grandma?! Of course! On Sunday!”
Nana: “Well
I have to ask.” (again, serious and angry!)
Me: “right.”
So I’m
leaving, spending Friday evening to Sunday afternoon/evening at my parents
place. When I get back to grandma on Sunday I get to hear:
Me: “Hi
grandma, you’re okay?”
Nana: “Hello”
Me: “What’s
wrong?”
Nana: “Why
didn’t you call? I’m alone the whole Saturday and you didn’t even call. Do you
know what it’s like to be alone the whole day? No one cares about me. No one
asks about me! I could drop dead in this flat and you wouldn't even notice
until you came back! I’m doing so much for you and you’re always just angry
with me. I don’t even know what to say to you anymore. Every time I say
something you get angry and you shout at me and I just don’t
understand!......blah blah blah.”
I am away
for 48 hours, not 48 years! What the?! And these are two of the most harmless
arguments we have!
And if you
think now: “Well, leave her alone. She’s old and she lost her husband and
blaaaah.” You might be right but no, my grandma isn't THAT old. 80-90 that’s
old. But my grandma is only 66! And yes she lost her husband but she needs to
understand that she’s not the only one who lost someone. The whole family did.
I pretty much grew up at my grandparents place. I spent all the school holidays
and all the weekends there. Until I started my apprenticeship in 2007. So I
miss my grandpa just as much as she does. But I am not behaving like she does,
she wants everyone to feel sorry for her, seeking attention from everybody, it
is just EXHAUSTING. I can’t deal with it. I can’t speak about what happened
every day and talk about what we would do if grandpa was here now whatsoever.
But what I know is: If my grandpa would still be alive and she would behave
like she does at the moment, he would kick her bloody arse!
Everyone is
handling grief in a different way, I know. I got depression had to go see a psychologist
and take anti-depressants for a few months (but let me tell you, it wasn't JUST
because of my grandpa, but it definitely was the trigger to all bad). But her, you
never know if she’s in a good or bad mood. It’s not
like she doesn't have friends or goes out a lot. She does! She’s got people to
talk to. She’s not as ALONE as she says she is.
I think I
may have to find a man for her, but maybe that would be a bit too far after 44
years of marriage. Maybe a hobby could do. Any ideas/suggestions would be HIGHLY
appreciated!
I love her,
I really do and I do understand her (at least a bit), but she has to realise
that I have my own life and my own things to worry and think about. And she’s
just driving me nuts with her being in a bad mood just because she’s bored!
You might
think I am a cold-hearted bitch, but I dare you to spend only 24 hours with my nana.
If you still think I am the bitch, I’ll raise my hat to you!
Anyway, see
you soon.
Xxx
Sabrina
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