iapetus said:
First, let's agree that you acted like a spoilt twelve-year-old from the start. Kicking up a fuss over being asked to miss the last ten minutes of a show you'd seen before and didn't even like? That's a joke. Had your mom previously said that your sister's fiancee could watch the program he wanted to? Or is the whole question of 'lies' about TV rights something which only applies when you're the 'victim'?
No, she did not previously say that. And it was not over missing South Park, it was over the lie. If there was no lie, and she would have just said "come up stairs, they're watching it and you'll just have to catch it some other time" there wouldn't have been anything other than me being a bit annoyed and sitting around waiting for dinner. It is, once more, the lie that caused the problem. Yes, a lie is a serious thing. It doesn't matter if you're a child, or you're an adult, if you lie you lose certain respect privileges. That's how it works. You earn respect in the real world, and one of the ways you do that is by being a trustworthy individuals. All my friends know I am loyal, and that I stick up for them when they need me. And for their return, I get respect. And that's the end of that angle, because I'm bored of people still so shallow that they think it has shit to to do with missing 10 minutes of an episode of South Park I already seen. The bottom line was, I don't like liars.
The intelligent response is not "shrug it off", "people lie all the time", "in the real world you better get used to liars", "but she's just a poor crippled mother in her own house - she should be allowed to lie!" The correct response is a lie is wrong in most any scenario, and is an appropriate point for which to lose respect for someone and set those boundaries I've talked about. Unless, as seems to be the prudent response around here, you enjoy getting pissed on throughout your life.
iapetus said:
The way your mom reacted to it was pretty much textbook for dealing with a petulant child. You see it as a lie, she sees it as a way of dealing with a kid who's just being difficult for the sake of it, while at the same time doing his best to offend her guests.
Yes, like that one time she called me over from my house at 2 o'clock am in the morning to try to help her use the printer, because she couldn't figure out how to print out directions. When I informed her she could have called me at a more reasonable time, like say 2 o'clock in the afternoon, not only did she not listen to my reasonable advice (calling me lazy among other things) but she gave me a huge gash on my arm. That actually
bled for a very long time. My poor cripple mother with lupus. My poor steroid-injected testosterone overflowing arm. And that time, I DID walk away.
That is my mother. That's how she deals with "petulant children who don't listen to her." I love my mom, but she has always had a problem with dealing with situations in the correct way. The correct way here was to tell the truth, and not use violence. And that's the end of that story, and that's the adult way to deal with the situation.
iapateus said:
So we get to the bedroom scene. I know this might be something you have a problem with, but perhaps try looking at it from her point of view. You've deliberately tried to cause offence to her guests. You're shouting at her in her house, and insulting her family and guests. What do you think she should do?
Everything was fine until she lied to me. I followed her rules and caused no argument at all. Then she lost her right to get that respect from me when she turned into a lie. And I did not insult my family at all verbally, unless you consider my fiancee my family, which I don't. I went upstairs, I said my piece after she lied, and I was leaving. She then hit me with a ****ing purse. Yes, we've been over this before. Then I restrained her so she could not cause further injury. So let's break this down...
1.) She decided upon a lie before anyone was being irate at all. When she told me I could watch it upstairs, that was precisely what I did. I was annoyed, but it's trivial shit. I didn't say anything but march my ass upstairs.
2.) When the lie occurred, we got into an argument. Many families get into arguments. That is neither immature, or unusual. Some even say mean things during these trysts. Most don't break into a fit of violence wherein people slam objects across your face and melodramatic family members call the police. Most. But perhaps you're better off thinking one acted like a 12 year old then facing the fact that setting boundaries is a better idea.
3.) She was shouting and saying insulting things to me as well, and I didn't even insult her. It was a normal argument, until she changed the parameters.
iapateus said:
Well, you've told us what you think's fair in these situations when you're the one who feels disrespected. You get to punch a guy in the face. That's a proportional response and one worthy of 'respect' in your ****ed up world, if we go by your LAN party story. Strange that when you're doing exactly the same to your own mother, she's somehow in the wrong for hitting you with a purse. Doesn't that make you a hypocrite? Hell, give her the full rights you accord yourself and she could probably go all Drinky-Crow-tire-iron on your ass.
Restraining someone from hitting you again is not violence. THAT was me showing any respect that she had left deserved, after bullshitting to me. And the LAN story was when I was 16, told only in response to another similar high school story. It is hardly representative of how I deal with modern day problems.
But while we're there, how many people do you know in real life that would say they would probably get into a fight if someone called out a member of their family? I want to say "a lot", since I've seen such things too many times to count, and I also don't see these people losing respect. Standing up for things that are important, sometimes you go too far, sometimes you don't go far enough. There's a balance, admittedly. But when my mom lies to me (no matter what it's about), hits me with a purse and then calls the police who immediately tell me I'm going to be arrested regardless of what I say, the bets are as they say "off." And I then feel justified that my response was entirely appropriate, which speaks just enough because even the state making the judgment felt her story was bullshit in the end at the hospital, which is why I was discharged.
But like I said, I respect your and other GAFers disagreement. It's hard to see the other point of view when you're sitting on the sidelines, and don't know the complexities of the various relationships. But we will indeed have to disagree.
snaildog said:
Seems to me that his mum wanted to make the fiancee feel welcome and let him watch his show, and knowing that Amirox is such a douche, panicked and made up a quick white lie to get him out of the room and not cause a scene in front of the finacee. I'm giving him the benefit of the doubt here, because I don't think it's beyond the realms of possibility that she didn't know his sister was watching TV in her room. God knows why you'd want to stay by yourself and watch a cartoon you've already seen while visiting your family instead of actually socialising, but that's beside the point.
The fiancee is over the house more than I am now, twice a week in fact. He has been made to feel plenty welcome. But this has almost nothing to do with him, and everything to do with the lie my mom felt it prudent to start. I insulted him only because it was his prodding over his apparent inability to wait ten ****ing minutes for a show to end so he could watch Battlestar Galactica or whatever other sci-fi bullshit he enjoys whenever he comes over that caused the lie to occur.
My mom made up a lie because she's a ****ing liar. We've established that. When you resort to lying about something as insignificant as that, chances are you lie about things much larger as well. And she has. So that's also another story.
And as for your last role of judgment, EVERYONE in my family does something else when we visit. It's an odd family. We all go our own way until dinner comes, and then we end up talking and maybe playing board games. Until then we sit around on the computer, or watching tv. We're not the brady bunch.
snaildog said:
Then Amirox realises he's been DISRESPECTED, and has a girly little tantrum that the fiancee can hear, some rubbish about him having more right to watch his mother's TV than the guest who she's trying to make a good impression on, embarrassing her in front of her daughter's fiancee.
An argument. People have that all the time. And that's beside the fact that I was right about her lie being bullshit, and also besides the fact that she turned it into something violent.
snaildog said:
Then it all turns a bit wacky. I've been hit by women a few times before while being a drunk moron, admittedly not smashed with a purse full of anvils, but I've been able to survive the ordeals by blocking with my hands/backing away/apologising/catching the slap with minimal force.
I didn't catch the first slap, and I was sober as day. So I took it to the face. She DID go for a second hit. THAT is when I grabbed her wrists (yes, it was done lightly, those of you in fear of my poor crippled mother being manhandled by the brutish me), she dropped her purse, and I simply placed her down on the bed behind her. Then I informed her she is not to hit me again and use violence when we are arguing like this, both being the adults we are.
Then I was going to walk away, but she said "this is the last straw yadda yadda I'm calling the police, I never want to see you again, blah blah blah". We've been over this part of the story.