At 88, if the growing up fears/insecurities were not resolved, it will continue to surface even at this age.
And this is my MIL.
It’s Saturday and William is hosting his cousins and relatives. He has to pick her up before 4pm so that the party will start. And the plan is for Joash to nap with me during this period, so that both of us have enough battery before it starts.
Just as we woke up, and I asked Joash to go out to greet his grandma, this was what happened:
Mil: “Why didn’t you come pick me up? Is it u don’t love me anymore?”
Joash: probably a stunned look.
To be honest, I was really triggered hearing this in my room.
My thoughts playing in my head:
“Yes, my son loves me more, you have any problem?”
“What the f*** did u have to say this to my son?”
And the list goes on.
At this moment, I wanted to just head to church. Coz the girls had a choice of choosing church or stay home to host. And I presume I could too.
🥹🥹🥹
And this was going thru my mind the whole time.
I wanted to leave for church. Let me change.
As I was changing, I was reminded by how the man loved me and doing this (even if he allow, would put him in a fix).
Hiding in the room while I could hear the loud loud chattering happening outside.
I decide to honor my man, decide to be nice. Decide that no matter the triggers, I choose to be here for my man.
It’s also a reminder that I should confront all my fears and insecurities now at 45 and not let it drag til old age.
She’s my motivation to grow old to be a 快乐老人。
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