desertslave
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I'm having a tiny little panic attack. Luckily it only happens twice a year.
We're packed and ready, Master, kids and I, for a trip back east to my family. We'll be staying with my Mom for a few days then hitting my favorite NJ beach. I need a 'beach fix' big time this year. It's the place I go to when I need to relax and heal in one way or another.
The tough part is dealing with my Mom. I love her, don't get me wrong, but try as we might we often rub each other the wrong way. See, she's one of the original bra-burning feminist-types and I'm not. I had no ambitions for a career, though I was willing to find decent jobs to provide for my family. I wanted a family more than anything else. She thinks my present work is okay, even brags to her friends and shows off my latest stuff when she can, but I only ever find out about it from others, not from her.
Oddly enough she told Master, the first time she met him, that I needed to be kept on a short leash (her words!) to stay out of trouble. LOL He loves reminding me of that. But at the same time, she gets really bent when she sees me wait on him and defer to him. I've tried, many times to tell her we're both happy with who and how we are, and she's gotten better about keeping her own counsel, but it sure does make for some stressful moments.
We've tried breaking our own habits around her, but that ends up flustering both of us in really weird ways. I swear I just need to pack some valium or something. I just want to hit the beach and hide in the water all day! One more long, hot summer to get through.
Does anyone else have these kinds of family "disconnects"? How do you handle them?
We're packed and ready, Master, kids and I, for a trip back east to my family. We'll be staying with my Mom for a few days then hitting my favorite NJ beach. I need a 'beach fix' big time this year. It's the place I go to when I need to relax and heal in one way or another.
The tough part is dealing with my Mom. I love her, don't get me wrong, but try as we might we often rub each other the wrong way. See, she's one of the original bra-burning feminist-types and I'm not. I had no ambitions for a career, though I was willing to find decent jobs to provide for my family. I wanted a family more than anything else. She thinks my present work is okay, even brags to her friends and shows off my latest stuff when she can, but I only ever find out about it from others, not from her.
Oddly enough she told Master, the first time she met him, that I needed to be kept on a short leash (her words!) to stay out of trouble. LOL He loves reminding me of that. But at the same time, she gets really bent when she sees me wait on him and defer to him. I've tried, many times to tell her we're both happy with who and how we are, and she's gotten better about keeping her own counsel, but it sure does make for some stressful moments.
We've tried breaking our own habits around her, but that ends up flustering both of us in really weird ways. I swear I just need to pack some valium or something. I just want to hit the beach and hide in the water all day! One more long, hot summer to get through.
Does anyone else have these kinds of family "disconnects"? How do you handle them?