Quote From: lexahawkeI don't even wish to go home for the holidays any more. My husband and I are interested in starting our own traditions.
Here is how my family goes. Immediate family includes mom and stepdad, stepbrother and sis in law, me and hubby. Hubby and I live about a thousand miles away. My dad passed away some years ago and I have no family on the paternal side. The pecking order for everything goes mom, stepdad, stepbother and sis in law, my husband....and me a distant last. For everything. If I'm deathly allergic to some food that my stepbrother would like, it is made and served even if it will cause me health problems or a potentially serious allergic reaction. They tell me I'm being a diva if I'm worried and I'm carrying on if I have to use my epi-pen. They don't even tell me if certain dishes have nuts in them when I ask.
If my family invites guests over, my husband and I are expected to stay at a hotel, EVEN if the guests don't stay overnight.
I'm endlessly criticized for everything, from dress clothes (I'm not dressing inappropriately, mind you, just not in the designers my mother would like me to wear), I'm always compared unfavorably to my gorgeous stepsister in law (How come you're so fat--size 14, overweight yes, but not embarrassing, still not the size 2 my SIL is), how come, how come, how come. You'd be adequate IF...
I've been instructed not to discuss my job, our life here out of state, my husband's family, who live overseas (again, NOT embarrassing, just doesn't make as much of a difference as the others). When the holiday comes around, the house is filled with my stepbrother's family, not his DAD's family, but his mother, mother's ex-husband, this guy's new wife, this guy's mother in law, her sister, some random cousins. The ex-husband assaulted both my SIL and myself, groping us inappropriately, yet he still has a place at my Mom's table. And my family knows all about the incident. My husband won't even deal with the guy any longer but my brother kisses his rear, because he gives great gifts.
None of these people (except the mother's ex) will communicate with my husband or I and my mother/stepfather spend their time running around trying to please these people who look down their noses at all of us. In four years, they haven't even bothered to get to know our names and we're just called 'hey you', as in 'hey you, nice breasts.' or 'hey you, get me a beer.'
On the more commercial level, we draw names for the outer family. Limit is supposed to be 45-50.00, no more, no less. This doesn't happen. For the last three years, either my husband or I has received nothing, not a card even from the person who drew our names. My family also swaps within the immediate family. With one exception--me.
Two years ago, brother and sister in law got a CAR PAYMENT as a Christmas present. My husband got a wonderful tool chest. Me? A box of Celestial Seasoning teas(20 bags). Last year, brother got a Tag Heuer watch, SIL got a beautiful three gem ring (sapphire, ruby and emerald I think) because my mother 'FINALLY has a daughter she can spoil'. Me? A ten dollar donation to the religious zealot my family supports whom they know I don't support.
This year, my brother and SIL are getting an all expense-paid cruise. Mom has been asking me over and over if my husband would like a Nintendo wii or a new laptop. But she's warned me that they don't have much discretionary income *cough* so I'd better not have 'unreasonable expectations' about getting a nice gift. Nice gift? I just want equitable. If everyone else get 3 or 4 figure presents, why must mine be under 20.00? How can I not look at that as part of the overall problem?
My brother bragged the other day to me that he 'scores' at least ten thousand dollars in gifts a year. I just....can't fathom it.
Have I mentioned that the guy who ABUSED me and my SIL gets a bottle of Dom Perignon for Christmas from my mother and a gift at least that expensive from my stepfather? And that he has a PLACE at their table.
I've tried discussing all of this with my mother and stepfather, who insist that it is nothing *personal*, that it is just my perception and that I'm too commercially based. They don;t focus on the fact that when my husband and I make the trip, we're marginalized and ignored. It is a pattern.
I've tried to discuss this with my brother and SIL who just chuckle and say 'yeah, you get screwed every year'.
My husband is very upset about all of it but he feels helpless. And I get frustrated because with my allergies and health at issue and nobody hearing me, I just wish he'd step up and say that this isn't right.
We expend this time and energy to drive or fly partway across the country and afterward, I feel so exhausted and dispirited and hurt. I don't want anything special, just to be treated like a valued member of the family.
Why do I still go? I have two very elderly members of the family whom I love and want to see, but this year, I'm going there after the holiday, where I won't have to deal with a lot of these issues.
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Isn't the holiday about cherishing time and making memories with loved ones rather than doing things that might make people feel miserable, physically or emotionally?
I totally sympathize with your situation, although mine isn't nearly that bad. I feel you should spend time with the family members you do want to see on Christmas.
My spouse expects me to spend two weeks every Christmas with his parents. I now have a job where I can't take that time off. My parents live in the States, so I don't get to see them as often. Two weeks is a long time for a visit to me, I'm just not used to it. I don't mind a few days, but sleeping in a small bedroom on a futon for 14 nights is not fun. Also the house is overcrowded with other guests. I don't get what all the "togetherness" is all about. I like my space.
I'm expected to dress up for Christmas Eve, which I'm not used to, as my family is casual. I hate dressing up. Then we're expected to open gifts in front of other invited guests, who are not members of the family, and are not receiving gifts to open. It is so embarrassing.
If, during the stay, I want time to read by myself, or I don't want to watch The Sound of Music for the thousandth time, I'm being "unsocial, according to my spouse. If I have a headache or don't feel chatty, I'm unsocial. The family often lapses into their native language, which I don't speak, and I'm supposed to sit through it. And they talk for HOURS.....
His parents are lovely people, and very accomodating, but I would like Christmas for once to be a day for me to enjoy, not put on a fake smile for other people (I have severe depression) and make small talk (I'm shy). I'm left home every afternoon for two weeks while the family goes skiing (I am terrified of skiing and had a relative almost die in a related accident, so I don't want to learn).