I’m interested to see how this situation appears to an outsider.
The short of it: My mom has always wanted me to invite her up to Austin while my dad hunts. I’m not comfortable with the idea of her staying with me, and I’m usually busy on weekends during deer season. This year, my dad is taking my brother hunting, and since my parents’ birthdays are around this time, I had the idea to book mom a hotel room for a night or two, with me footing the bill. We could go shopping and out to eat and all those things she likes to do, then the whole family could get together on Sunday for dinner. This idea pissed Mom off to no end, because apparently only sleeping on my loveseat in my one-bedroom apartment will do.
The back story:
My mom has been pressuring me to invite her up for a year now. Whenever my dad goes hunting, he suggests that Mom would be happy if I invited her up so we could do “girl things” for a couple of days.
I’m seriously uncomfortable with this idea for two reasons. The first is that I’m not comfortable spending extended stretches of time alone with my mom. I’m always on edge around her. Our relationship improved when I moved two hundred miles away for college and stayed. She’s got a bad temper, and a tendency to get really critical when things don’t go exactly her way. She’s great when she’s in a great mood, but hell on earth when she’s not. My friends who met her on a visit my freshman year of college still remember how rude she was to everyone because she didn’t like the restaurant I picked for my birthday dinner. If she’s going to visit, I want at least my dad along.
I’m a mild introvert. I love spending time with my friends, but I really feel best when I have some time to myself, especially in a setting where I feel most comfortable, like my apartment. It’s not that I hate people or I’m a hermit, as my mom frequently screamed at me as a child, it’s just that I need some time to recharge. No matter how frequently Mom says “I won’t be in your way!” cheerfully, her very presence in my small apartment would get in my way. It’s hard to ignore a person you didn’t invite in the first place when you have to share a bathroom. After two days of this, I would be a pissed-off cranky mess.
I have a friend up here my mom likes a lot, and he adores her. I dislike shopping, but he loves it and makes it bearable. Since Mom complains that neither of her kids ever want her to visit, and everyone else she knows has their parents to visit, I thought it would be a nice birthday surprise if I invited her up for a change. The hotel room idea seemed like a workable solution because it would allow my parents the invitation they seem to feel is their due, and it would allow me to have my time to myself at night.
Was this a completely unreasonable idea?