The word burden hit me in the heart. No big deal, @tbeltrans, no worries. Just expressing myself.
No problem. I think we cleared it up in a jiffy.The word burden hit me in the heart. No big deal, @tbeltrans, no worries. Just expressing myself.
In responding to your post, I am assuming that your post was referring to the OP. In that assumption, I agree completely with your advice here.From reading your reaction, saying NO is a complete sentence but considering it’s family you may wish to explain that you are quite happy living alone. One needs to always honour their own wishes first. Perhaps over type your feelings might change but if they don’t, at least you won’t be resenting her for a decision you made.
Yes sir. T’was not meant for you Tony.In responding to your post, I am assuming that your post was referring to the OP. In that assumption, I agree completely with your advice here.
Tony
I didn't think it was (but wanted to be sure), but I did want to agree with your assessment.Yes sir. T’was not meant for you Tony.![]()
Most times those situations don't come out so goodI would appreciate some advice.
I have to put my two cents in here...when my husband passed away many years ago, the offer was on the table for me to move into either one of my daughters' home complete with grandchildren, etc. I refused in a gentle way of course...didn't want to offend, and being an independent spirit, super efficient, bossy and all, I simply knew it would never work. I took care of all...sold the house, which was a piece of cake as I had prepared and sold so many others during our vagabond lives, etc. and decided to pack up, hire a truck and move to the Prairies. No regrets.Don't get roped into something like this unless there are young Grandchildren in the equation.
In addition to the rules of the building, you probably has a social life that would be completely disrupted.
You could easily slip into the situation of cleaning up after her and doing her laundry.
I love my adult children, but I would never live with either one of them.
My wife's response: "No Way Jose."
That sounds like a deja vu...my Mom moved in with me and my husband when she was 79yr (my dad had passed many years before that) because she didn't want to live with my younger brother and new wife....then lo and behold, my son returned home for a bit. She then declared she could not stay unless I was alone...objected to my husband and son being in house as well. So, what a to do...I simply helped her move on to another one of my brothers where she pretty well stayed until the end. She liked his wife because she was a hairdresser and kept Mom's hair up. Perhaps an element of jealousy...didn't want to share me...to this day, I still wonder about all of that.After my Dad passed away I made my 80yr old mother move in with me. I felt better with her living with me. On the other hand my Mom wasn't happy and said she would rather live with my sister. A few years after she passed away my son who was 40 yrs old got a divorce. He moved in with me and my husband. He lived with us for 2 yrs. Every other weekend he had his 2 sons. I loved having my grandson's there too.
The decision is your choice.
I have to admit I would not be able to handle what you did...too many in-house...I like my space...I probably would give them a house key and check myself into a nice hotel...but come home for meals and then really hope that they would clean up before they left.My daughter stayed with us for a few days before she moved to Texas. Her, her husband, my granddaughter, my great granddaughter and six poodles, her fur babies. I wanted to kill myselfbut we all survived.
When they came for vacation they had to stay with us because of the fur babies, and it went better this time as granddaughter had stayed behind. Granddaughter is a difficult person. We mostly just dog sat the fur babies while they went off to visit friends. She took the human baby with them.
Could I do it on a full time basis, yes, would I be happy to do it, no.. I think @Packerjohn you made the right decision for you. I would make the wrong decision for me, probably. Just can not say no to the daughter.
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It's a tough call, but after some thought I think I'd just say- "no, sorry".....then pour yourself a scotch.the truth is that I will be 75 in 2 months & I have been living alone since the death of my dear wife & I like being alone.
Tony, back in the days when most of us were young, our parents had their rules and we abided by them. We were ready to go out on our own and establish our own lifes. Houses were smaller. Curfews. Chores. Could you imagine bringing your girlfriend home for the night or the weekend. It wouldn’t have happened with my parents. It’s often the norm now.I don't understand this trend of adult kids moving back home. When I was growing up, it was a sign of adulthood to us kids to leave home as soon as possible - and not come back.