Yeap, It's Monday again.
Although i dont have to worry about Monday blues and the rush hour of getting up early , send my kids to school and fly car to office to start work.
Today my eldest son is back to school.
I had an argument with my mom while cooking. We all noticed that she loves to strike an argument with us. My brother and my dad use the word provoke. Well, i totally agree.
She usually doesnt want to go out to buy things and will ask us to buy for her. So whenever we buy things or food for her, she will complain about them. The rock sugar that i bought she had reminded me to buy a packet with smaller rock sugars size. I have looked for a long time at the store and even asked the lady how to get a packet with smaller rock sugars. and she recommended me to buy a different brand where all the sugars are broken into smaller pieces. So i bought two packets just in case.
I told my mom i honestly checked each packets in the store and this is the smallest that i can find. she wouldnt believe me. Instead she shoot me back saying that i didnt try my best to look for it. i told her that i even asked the store seller and looked at each packets in the shelf.
Then my mom turned and scolded me for being rude to keep answering her. I mean, who wouldnt ???
Anyone would be mad for being accused of something they didnt do. I did try my best but she said i didnt. and if the conversation is only going to be a one way street, then there isnt meant to be any conversation at all. My kids told me that how to communicate with my mom if i am not allowed to even talk or respond to her. I needed to clarify and explain to her. She was being rude to me for accusing me of not choosing the best rock sugars when i have looked and that was the best i could find.
This story is not about the rock sugar. It is about the way my mother talks and being manipulative and throws the blames back at me.
Whenever my brother raised his voice and scold her, she would either ignore them or didnt even remember at all. how unfair is that. It hurts me until today. I brought her to clinic but she would say that i am not filial because the clinic is just opposite our house, it is nearby.
I even took emergency leave and rushed home to bring her to hospital. But my brother on the other hand would only say, Aiya, wait till Saturday, mom will still be alive so no hurry.
Now even my brother's wife doesnt want to come to my mom's house to visit her. She only comes on special occasions, like birthdays. so in total probably less than 8 times a year. Neighbours have been asking why they have not seen his wife. haha. i guess my brother did it on purpose so that his wife will not have conflicts with my mom. He knows. We all know. Except my mom.
I am not saying that my mom doesnt love us. But she never admits her flaws. We all have flaws. I do too. I know i have short tempers and may be lazy and messy at times. So, just admit it.
My aunties couldnt stand my mom and have been complaining her too. MY second aunty who used to stay here to help look after my youngest son doesnt want to come to stay here anymore no matter how often we invite her. We all know the reasons.
I wish i can be more independent so that i dont have to rely on my mom so much. Every time when my eldest son is sick, i will need her help because i need to take care of him the whole time. And i get tired easily and dizzy when i dont have enough sleep at night. So i need her help to prepare lunch and sleep with my youngest son. I feel that i am such a failure.
my friends who have two or three kids or even four kids are so independent in managing their children and family. i am sad that my children are not trained to be independent. my mom wants to do every single chore for them and even encouraged them to play handphone so much even during lunch and dinner when they were young. when we told her it is no good and take away their phones, my mom said that giving them phones will make them eat faster and eat with a happier mood. Well, of course she has forgotten all about what she had said.
So much to complain for today. I need to let everything out. Cannot store so much unhappiness inside my heart and mind.
There is one good news. Tomorrow is a public holiday. However, it will still be a busy day for me. There is no rest day for a housewife. I never wanted to be one...
# signing off at 11.25 pm, 17/3/25, Monday.