Re: An Open Invitation to My VOX Neighbourhood
Here's my response to Patricia Volonaki's questions.
I found the post touching by the way.
1) Have you ever experienced a very intense, unresolved love situation? A love that you wish you could revisit, just to tell the other person what you're still thinking, feeling? For example, do you have any grown children, a parent, or a sibling, perhaps, with whom you wish you had a closer or better relationship? What about a former spouse or lover? A former friend?
My mother and I have never been close & my father has been buying our affection forever. I have no idea of what it is like to be best friend with your parents & I’ve kind of given up on getting closer to my parents now. No matter how much I’ve tried to force a casual conversation with my mother, she always kept her distance. It sounds weird, but yeah, she does protect herself from something. I assume it’s her authority. That’s the only relationship we have anyway. Whenever she talks to me, it’s to give instruction. & no joke, our conversation in one day fits in 5 sentences . In the morning she wakes me up, ask me to buy bread on my way back from school. Then in the evening, she asks if anybody called & later she tells me there are letters to mail. As far as my dad is concerned, he orders feelings. He wants affection, when he barely says hello the time he calls. Once a month he complaints about getting no attention from anybody. 2 days later, he sends money, then he acts nice again. When complaining is not enough, he sends more money to my brother who returns the favor by calling & being nice. THEN while complaining about me not showing love to him, he brings the brothers who care more about him than I do. I don’t know what’s worse, him thinking his money really buys nice words or my brothers taking advantage of him.
Did I mention me & my brothers barely talk. I don’t talk to my young brother who doesn’t talk to my younger brother.
Communication is not the best asset in our family & I don’t even wish it was different. I used to, but now I just don’t care. I don’t blame anybody, though I’m sure Freud would’ve had a lot to say about my commitment phobia linked to the lack of communication in my family.
Of course I would have loved to have a “normal” family, with more sincerity & less fear, but I’m sure I could get that if I start my own family. So no regret.
4) Have you ever met a person online, through a blog, chatroom or website, with whom you’ve become very close? (A non-romantic relationship, that is.)
I’ve met someone through a friend, on MSN a year ago. We’ve never met, but it’s a detail I forget because we could spend 5 hours chatting laughing & discussing politics. I didn’t even thought we would be friends. I usually dump the guys who add me on MSN after few minutes because we have nothing to say or they are interested in flirting with me. I value this friendship, when I know I see less people like him, who are not ultimately playing games just to date me.
There was also this guy I used to talk to through a message board. I had no problem opening totally myself to him. These kind of relationship worth much more than a “real” relationship with school mates or girls. I came to realize the people I didn’t know well enough were more able to take me seriously & be more insightful than my other friends, who always put everything as being the cause of a bad day.
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Thank you for your comments on my post. I'm so intrigued by your post that I don't know where to start...I concluded that your parents are not living in the same home together. Your description of your mother makes me wonder if she might not be depressed. The brothers and their response to the money thing is so 'normal' you would be amazed though I understand when you say it doesn't feel 'normal' to you in a nice way. Men have trouble expressing their more sensitive emotions and your brothers are made of the same stuff as your father. This is your father's method of showing you he loves you , complaining and giving money and it's saddest for him most of all....Have you ever of confronting your mother or father and asking for what you would like? Just a thought.
I loved your brilliant comment on your internet friendship and I so understand it, too., "We’ve never met, but it’s a detail I forget."
Right now, my mother lives with us in Paris & my dad is still at home.
I could write a book about my mom, but I refrain from judging her or interpreting her behavior. If I did, I would have to be empathic then ultimately, feel obligated to give more affection than I recieve. That is something I cannot do. If I give respect to someone it has to be because I am respected equally. If I try to create a link & it doesn't work, I just let it go. I'm wrong for being so self-centered, but at this point, I'm more concerned about achieving goals than catching up with my parents.
I confronted my father more than once & I realize he doesn't even take me seriously. He acts concerned the time of the conversation, then he plots a plan with my mother to make it seems like everybody agrees that I'm out of my mind, ungrateful or delusional. As irritated I can be, I always find the situations laughable.
The only time my dad stop acting stupid is when I say "I don't need your money!" It's when he realizes he actually has no leverage & he better not tries me, before I pack up & vanish. I find it sad that it takes it as a threat, because it's not a threat, it's the reality. I'll have to leave some day anyway.