DEAR ABBY: I'm having a hard time with my dad. He treats me like a little kid and refuses to recognize that I'm an adult who can make my own decisions. It makes it difficult for us to get along, and I have been spending less time with him because of it.
Abby, I am 40. I haven't lived at home for more than 20 years. I'm married with kids and hold a responsible job, but he still sees me as a little girl. An example: He will tell me how to do everyday tasks and remind me not to touch the stove or leave the lights on. In his mind, I never grew up.
It has always been this way with him. I have tried talking to him about it, but all he does is roll his eyes like I'm a teenager.
Dad is in his late 60s and I'd really like to have a relationship with him while he is still alive and healthy. Is there anything I can do to make him understand his perspective is skewed and he needs to change his behavior? -- DADDY'S GIRL
DEAR DADDY's GIRL: At his age, you aren't going to change your father. Your chances of improving your relationship with him will be better if you change the way you react to what he's doing, and realize he says the things he does because it's part of what he thinks is a parent's job. Once you see the humor in it, you'll stop feeling defensive and resenting him. Trust me, it will go a long way toward your having the adult relationship with him that you crave.
My FIL does this to me. When we are visiting there or he is here - he always tells everyone when to go to bed. Drives me nuts. But, he's an old man, and that's his way and it's not a big deal.
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I can explain it to you, but I can't understand it for you.
It's part of being a parent, and it doesn't go away when we get older and the kids are all grown up.
I fight it. I work on not doing this.
Still, when one or both of them have been here, I walk him to the car for a last "goodbye" hug, tell him I love him and I'm glad he's my son ...
then watch from the front door until he drives away. Then DS1 would call me from the car and ask for a traffic check. (Not like he couldn't have spent a minute on the computer himself before he left... )
There was a period of time when I would tell them "I know you don't need me to tell you, but I'm going to say it anyway. Just accept it."
One of the hardest things to control is the urge to remind them to use the bathroom before they leave. must.not.do.that!
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The Principle of Least Interest: He who cares least about a relationship, controls it.
Seriously? He tells her not to touch the stove top when its hot? that is a bit over the top. But yeah, she should develop selective hearing, or perhaps laugh when he says things like that and say "oh Dad, you can stop worrying now, I'm all grown up"
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Seriously? He tells her not to touch the stove top when its hot? that is a bit over the top. But yeah, she should develop selective hearing, or perhaps laugh when he says things like that and say "oh Dad, you can stop worrying now, I'm all grown up"
Yes, this, and hug him a lot.
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My FIL does this to me. When we are visiting there or he is here - he always tells everyone when to go to bed. Drives me nuts. But, he's an old man, and that's his way and it's not a big deal.
I am actually surprised by your comment, LL,! lol I thought for sure you were going to say to Read him the Riot Act and then stop visiting if he doesn't cease and desist. You pleasantly surprise me at times.
My FIL does this to me. When we are visiting there or he is here - he always tells everyone when to go to bed. Drives me nuts. But, he's an old man, and that's his way and it's not a big deal.
See, now that would annoy me. I would probably simply ignore it, at first, if he persisted, I'd either tell him to STFU, or I'd take myself and whoever came with me and leave.
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Well, I could agree with you--but then we'd both be wrong.
My FIL does this to me. When we are visiting there or he is here - he always tells everyone when to go to bed. Drives me nuts. But, he's an old man, and that's his way and it's not a big deal.
See, now that would annoy me. I would probably simply ignore it, at first, if he persisted, I'd either tell him to STFU, or I'd take myself and whoever came with me and leave.
We know.
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My FIL does this to me. When we are visiting there or he is here - he always tells everyone when to go to bed. Drives me nuts. But, he's an old man, and that's his way and it's not a big deal.
See, now that would annoy me. I would probably simply ignore it, at first, if he persisted, I'd either tell him to STFU, or I'd take myself and whoever came with me and leave.
I do ignore it.
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I can explain it to you, but I can't understand it for you.
I tell people if the stove might be hot. Not cause I see them as kids but because I know it hurts to burn your hand and that setting something on or near a hot stove eye can make a mess.
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As for going to be, my mom will tell us we need to go to bed.
But I tell the kids when I want them to turn everything off and I go to bed when I am ready.
They are all old enough to deal with ramifications of not getting enough sleep.
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I think this LW might need to grow up if she lets this bother her.
My mother always tells me to "be careful." No matter what I'm doing. Be careful. My father still tells me how to do things. He is even telling me how the pool company should be putting in the pool. He was a banker by trade, but is very handy. I just listen, nod, and do whatever the heck I want. I can't change them, and I'm not sure I'd want to. Why? Because this is their way of showing they love me. Kind of like when he used to check the oil on my car.
I get the "I'm not stupid" from my kids sometimes.
Like yesterday, one had loaned a friend some money. I was trying to say that isn't always a good idea. That it can ruin friendships.
I got the "I'm not stupid".
And I tell Caitlyn to be careful when she is leaving, she tells me no and that she is going to drive blindfolded or something silly like that.
So I remind her to buckle up if she does.
Dad tells me to check my tires pretty often.
I don't a parent ever stops caring for their child.
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My father was 20 times worse than the father in the OP. I did try and ignore or laugh it off. But when he got obsessive and harassing I had to start hanging up...
Leaving....and not talking to home about anything to make him back off.
It started getting to the point it was insulting as hell as he thought everyone else was stupid. Even those he loved.
I couldn't take anymore.
Sadly he had little use for me once he realized I would not let him think I was stupid anymore.
Hopefully the OP father isn't as pathological :)
<sigh> my father was a physician / surgeon--every time we'd go and visit them ( or they'd come and see us ) it was " you look good but how are you feeling ? how's your bp, your cholesterol ? "--when my lady became a nurse, she was able to deflect a lot of the health questions as she KNEW how I was doing physically and my father trusted her--but he continued " the health quiz " for the rest of his life
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My father was 20 times worse than the father in the OP. I did try and ignore or laugh it off. But when he got obsessive and harassing I had to start hanging up... Leaving....and not talking to home about anything to make him back off. It started getting to the point it was insulting as hell as he thought everyone else was stupid. Even those he loved. I couldn't take anymore. Sadly he had little use for me once he realized I would not let him think I was stupid anymore. Hopefully the OP father isn't as pathological :)
Was he suffering from dementia when he became insulting? Now that my grandmother has dementia she is just horrible.
My father was 20 times worse than the father in the OP. I did try and ignore or laugh it off. But when he got obsessive and harassing I had to start hanging up... Leaving....and not talking to home about anything to make him back off. It started getting to the point it was insulting as hell as he thought everyone else was stupid. Even those he loved. I couldn't take anymore. Sadly he had little use for me once he realized I would not let him think I was stupid anymore. Hopefully the OP father isn't as pathological :)
Was he suffering from dementia when he became insulting? Now that my grandmother has dementia she is just horrible.
That's a good point. And, especially if it is a change from normal.