So I’m new here, but I kind of needed a place to vent and…well…ask for some input. Noticed some people come on here for that, so I thought “why not”. I’m just gonna get straight to the point. This is mostly my relationship with my folks - my parents.
I’m a dual major, I’ve finished getting a degree in one of my majors, now I’m getting my second one. A bit about me, me and my folks haven’t always had a great relationship. They’re my folks and I’m their son, and we treat each other as so…to an extent. They run their own small business. It’s always been a struggle with my folks due to many choices they’ve forced onto me. I’d rather not go in depth, but mostly it was due in part to their business/company. It all reached a boiling point and I left when I was 19, and it wasn’t the best goodbye I gave them, it was literally me just packing my stuff without them knowing, and walking towards the door. When my mom asked me “where are you going?” I literally only stopped to turn my head and merely replied “I’m going.” and just left out the door. I’ve lived on my own for a few years, but thanks to today’s economy, I’ve had to move back in with them to focus on schooling.
Now that I’ve been back with them, it’s been the same since I was younger. They treat me as their son and I treat them as my parents…again, to an extent. What really riles me up is how they view it, now that I live under their roof, they get to order me around however they like when it comes to their business. I’ve worked with them before, and I still help out with it on the side whenever I can. Now for the past few semesters/seasons, I’ve been working away at my second degree - automotive engineering. That said, in no way am I boasting here or attempting to, but it’s a very hands-on and physically demanding job (especially when there’s no lift machine and you have to lift 500 lbs. transmissions onto your workbench on your own, etc.) and the way I scheduled it, I’m trying to powerhouse through my classes/courses because I’m getting older (I would like to get out there in the field before I get too old - nearing 30), so I’ve filled almost every hour I have available with class time. With that kind of schedule and that high-level of stress involved, the counselors could see that it was taking a toll on my psyche (nothing beats waking up in the morning and rushing off to school with breakfast in your mouth while running to class only to remember that it’s a Saturday, or waking up with your hand up at your side as if you were holding a ratchet or wrench, working away at a dreamt up engine), even my teachers said I was crazy for doing it this way.
Regardless, usually on summer semesters, the teachers take the semester off and that’s time the students intern at their local dealership or shop, I was bummed out because this summer, no dealership or shop would take me because they were all booked up on positions, but at the same time, I get to take my girlfriend out with my friends and do what I’ve always wanted, a real summer vacation, even bought tickets to a convention for July - a convention I had wanted to go ever since high school, but never had the chance to go, also had plans on improving my health (stress gets to you in the weirdest ways), even study a bit and get my ASE certificates, basically I get to relax a bit and focus on me (both psychologically and physically). But that wasn’t the case. We’ve been planning this for a month or two in advance now, only to have my mom tell me that I would have to take her shifts in the family business because my uncle (her sister’s husband) found out that he’s in the early stages of cancer. I’m not gonna lie, that got me a bit, he was a stand-up guy and everything. My mom wants to go and comfort my aunt (her sister), again, understandable. However, when I offered another solution - a temp hire - she went berserk. She took it as offense because as her son, I’m suppose to “just do it for the family”. Let me delve a bit back into my childhood. Ever since I was a kid, that’s always the excuse they used when they wanted me to do something I didn’t want. Whenever I didn’t want to do something, they threw a fit saying stuff like “you’re our son, how could you not do this!?” or “We gave you everything and this is how you’re going to treat us!?” etc. Like how they decided to open their business for X-mas and I wanted to spend what little time I had with my girlfriend for X-mas. Yeah, fat-chance, they do this every year, so what makes this year any different? And what do you know, there I was slaving away at the family business…Does anyone know the definition of insanity? Insanity is doing the same thing over and over again expecting and hoping for a different outcome…that’s insanity. Forgive me for saying this, but that’s insanity. Every time they want something from me and I didn’t give, they’d use that excuse and if I didn’t comply, my luggage would be out in the front yard ready to go (and yes, it has happened before, since I was 12, my stuff was literally in a pile in the front yard, waiting for me).
But back onto point, I offered her another solution - hire a temp. We have a temp agency just a few blocks down, “go to them” I thought. But again, as their son, I should’ve known better. When I told her of my plans for this summer, she just chuckled and scoffed with this reply (and I quote every bit of it) “Pfft, I don’t care about that.” Even though I told her it was the last summer I would have to myself, because the next summer I would be working at the dealership nonstop (we have at least 900 hours needed for internship and we only have 2 semesters to do it - and each semester is only 2 months, so needless to say, we’d be working 50 hours a week at minimum) and after internship I would be working away like crazy to make it to a master’s level. I even offered to pay for the temp myself out of my own pocket, I was trying to find some way to compromise so both of us would be somewhat happy at least, but no, same old line “you’re our son, you should be doing this for us”. My old man was no different, he believed in that same ideology, too “we took you back in, you should be grateful”. Basically the same reaction I got when I asked if I could get X-mas day to myself last year.
To be honest, after finding out I had nothing to do this summer, I just wanted this summer off so I could unwind a bit, experience what I’ve never experienced (was always a working man or at school all the time, etc.). Anyways, sorry for talking your ears off (or typing your eyes off…so to speak), mostly wanted to vent, but at the same time, anyone else have some inputs?..May be I should’ve just stayed homeless.