We do this every time we are gearing up for going to an event somewhere other than where we are living. We start to prepare for being over prepared – making sure we anticipate every possible scenario and that we know how we are going to handle that. It can be exhausting. That’s why I prefer to visit with people in our house (even though I am usually thoroughly embarrassed by how messy our house is.) Here I am aware of potential pitfalls and I can actually 75% participate in an actual conversation with someone. That’s not so true everywhere else. Most people don’t have mysterious rooms blocked off with doorknob covers. Most people are displaying their most prized books/magazines/collectibles instead of placing those on the highest of shelves (or closets). Being out of the house, we have to be on constant watch. We can’t let Christian out of our sight. He has a very minimal sense of safety. From what we can figure, a moving car is the same as a parked one, a lake is the same as a puddle (he can’t swim), a balcony is the same as a step, etc. He doesn’t seem to totally get the idea that something maybe important to someone else and should be left alone (well, we struggle with that with Olivia right now, too). He loves to line up cleaning products and knows how to get the covers off of them (and has developed a taste for soap). So, when out we have to be aware at ALL times as to where he is and what he is doing. We have to be able to spring into action at the snap of a finger. I would love to sit down and have a meaningful conversation with someone, but am probably only 25% present because of needing to be very aware of what my child is doing. I hate that. I feel that the person I’m talking to can sense that. I feel like I disappoint them. (Sometimes I have a hard time holding a conversation because of a “lack of brain”. In the last five years, I can probably count the number of times that I have actually had a WHOLE night’s sleep on just my hands (and maybe one foot).) At the same time, I’m always disappointed leaving a situation like that because I feel like I didn’t get to actually talk to anyone. That makes me feel lonely. I know that my husband has expressed similar thoughts in the past. It is always nice to see everyone, but when you come away from a visit with family and friends and feel like you spent the whole night in the corner with your own little family, it’s kind of a let down. We want to visit and connect with someone else. We really do! So if we happen to be visiting with you over the holiday season and we are away from our home, PLEASE remember we are not trying to be rude if we can not give you our full attention or need to run off mid-sentence – that’s just the way it is right now – just know that we love you and under different circumstances we would love to sit and chat.
November 27, 2008
November 27, 2008 at 2:23 am
Oh Man, I could have so written this post!!! Thanks for saying what so many of us are thinking. I totally get it when you weigh the messy house vs. the comfort and safety of being home (And thanks for entering my messiest house contest over at StimTalk -winner will be chosen at midnight on Thanksgiving)
But I have found that I can’t have a meaningful conversation anywhere since, if I am the hostess, I am always in the kitchen.
We spend most holidays tag teaming each other and taking shifts of being on ‘C’, so the other can have a conversation and throw down some food…usually without chewing. That works better than the zone defense for us, but we never get to eat together and one of us always gets the cold plate.
I also find that just the right amount of wine does wonders for me being able to embarrass family into watching that ‘C’ does not run out the front door and into traffic while I am slaving over the stove and my hubby is deep frying the bird in the garage…instead of sitting on their fat lazy butts while I cook and serve and clean.
YOU are not rude. Anyone who is close enough to you to be spending a holiday with you should be offering to help watch Christian. Little shifts would make a big difference! So many families are just lame.
Happy Thanksgiving!
November 27, 2008 at 4:18 am
Side note: This post was not written to call out to either of our particular families. We love our families and friends. Just trying to clarify for everyone why we may need to rush-off in the midst of a conversation or why we may have a hard time conversing at all. In case they ever wondered…
November 27, 2008 at 7:04 am
Whoa! Did I say all that OUT LOUD? Sorry!
In the interest of family harmony (for the sake of my beloved inlaws) I have been biting my tongue about the rest of my husband’s family for YEARS. Guess I’m gettin ready to blow, huh? You would never believe some of the awful stuff my sister-in-law has said and done. Pure venom.
Anyway, I certainly didn’t mean to imply that you think your family is lame like mine is!
Sure hope I can get my foot out of my mouth before the turkey is ready!
November 27, 2008 at 1:54 pm
We had this problem too when my boys were younger. They are 11 and 12 now. It has gotten easier.
I remember leaving one Christmas saying never again. I would never again go to anyone else’s house. That didn’t last, but it was exhausting to take my kids to other people’s homes. Of course my family didn’t really understand E and all that was happening.
December 2, 2008 at 4:55 am
Wow, this post is me.
Hope it helps you to know you’re not alone in this. Next time you’re chasing the kids around someone’s house, wishing you could sit down and eat or have a normal conversation, will you think of me? I’ll be chasing Rhema (or cleaning up a mess), dreaming of calmer days.