Recently, I’ve fallen in love with those personalized name necklaces.
I told Mum that I wanted one…which will be my first online purchase. Sigh, I do wish that I can make decisions without my mum. It was just the way we were brought up, always “playing safe”. One thing that annoys my friends is whenever I go shopping for clothes, I’ll have to call up Mum, describe the apparel as best as I can, and get her permission. They do force me to make my own decisions, so sometimes I do it behind their backs (in the fitting room). 😛
Even my sister has decision-making issues too. Whenever she wanted something slightly more costly, she would force my parents to say yes. Rather than just going ahead and buy it with her own money, she will force an answer from my parents, and throw a tantrum if they don’t agree. But she won’t buy it until they allowed.
Well, Mum didn’t object me getting the necklace. Few years ago buying accessories would be a nightmare because in mum’s concept, “fat girls shouldn’t wear nice stuff. It looks ugly on you.” I’m so, so proud of her – that even though I may still not be at the size that she prefers, she’s come a long way.
Lunch: beef curry with rice. Breakfast was nescafe with 2 pieces digestives
In fact, Mum insisted on buying it as my birthday gift.
Now I have another problem. Probably due to the years of not having my parents purchase the things that I want, I don’t think that I deserve it. I think I should buy it myself. I think Mum should save up for her needs instead of lavishing on me.
Well, this got Mum mad. And it honestly did surprise me.
Probably she wasn’t really mad, but disappointed. She just said that “I said I wanted to buy it for your birthday. If you don’t want I don’t know what to say…”
Gawd. My heart dropped.
dinner: 3 siu mais
Finally, I relented. I will let her pay for me. I realize that I should allow other people to love me and spoil me – and that includes Mum. I know that she might have felt the need to pay more attention to me to make up for the “lost days”. Of course, I won’t allow her to over-do it, but I do understand the need. If I don’t allow her to do that, Mum would be laden with guilt. Besides, I need to force myself to realize that I deserve it. I deserved to be spoilt (sometimes), I deserved to be loved, I deserved to be happy. And probably one of the worst things that I can do to my parents now is to not allow them to do what every parents to do for their children – pamper them.
There was once when I wanted to buy something and Dad paid. Later on when I wanted to pay him back, he got quite indignant as well.
It’s not easy for either of us, for very different reasons. There’s always like “OK Mum, you pay for me this time…I’ll buy one for your birthday.” I always feel like if someone gives me something, I have to give back.
It’s hard to admit it,
but I deserved it.