Counterintuitive
Jan. 9th, 2012 10:07 pm(an LJ Idol entry)
My mom thinks Karen is going to die.
She has breast cancer, and Lynn (Neil's first wife, you know) had breast cancer. It got better, but then it came back. "They say it's in my back," she said, and she died from it a couple of months later.
My aunt is worried she's going to get dementia.
She might have to have heart surgery, and her dad had to have heart surgery some years ago and then he got dementia. so she doesn't want to have the surgery.
I find my family very frustrating to deal with because they tell me I'm smart and leave me alone with books for my whole childhood and sned me off to school and then I can't talk to them about anything I learn. Not only can I not use the word RISIBLE when I get it in Scrabble (because my mom won't know it, and there's not even a dictionary in the house to consult), but I can't argue with these stories. I can't be counterintuitive.
Never mind that the surgeons took a lot of tissue surrounding that immediately affected with Karen's cancer, in hopes of catching it all; Lynn relapsed and so my mom talks about Karen she's doomed. Her son is getting married next year and she and he've had a falling-out over it, and he didn't even want to come see his parents for Christmas, his own parents, and now my mom's sure Karen won't even be around for the wedding, and how's that going to make him feel? This is all part of the narrative too, the powerful story, the intuition. And I can't be counterintuitive.
Never mind that my aunt doesn't have the same thing wrong with her that my grandpa does and would need a different kind of surgery, that my aunt's always a dreadfully pessimistic person who has no trouble having the courage of really odd convctions (she told my husband that he doesn't get pork chops much in England, when they are one of his favorites and a perfectly ordinary food, and also that Manchester, where we live, doesn't have any humidity). She made family portraits happen because she's not sure how much longer she'll be around to be in them, and i can't tell her about the self-fulfilling prophecies. I can't counter her intuition.
I already have to bite my tongue when anything political comes up (oh these Mexicans are disgusting, Al Franken's the one who committed election fraud, I don't know why there are all these gay people these days...), to not even be able to call my old friends logic and the scientific method to my aid, to send me off to get educated them make me listen to stories that sound like they've been told since we, as a species, were just getting the hang of fire or pointed sticks, is as maddening as having an itch under my skin that I can't scratch.
These kinds of unexamined beilefs are why we have relgion and politics and other pernicious human endeavors that are about how good a story you can tell more than what's good or true or useful.
My mom thinks Karen is going to die.
She has breast cancer, and Lynn (Neil's first wife, you know) had breast cancer. It got better, but then it came back. "They say it's in my back," she said, and she died from it a couple of months later.
My aunt is worried she's going to get dementia.
She might have to have heart surgery, and her dad had to have heart surgery some years ago and then he got dementia. so she doesn't want to have the surgery.
I find my family very frustrating to deal with because they tell me I'm smart and leave me alone with books for my whole childhood and sned me off to school and then I can't talk to them about anything I learn. Not only can I not use the word RISIBLE when I get it in Scrabble (because my mom won't know it, and there's not even a dictionary in the house to consult), but I can't argue with these stories. I can't be counterintuitive.
Never mind that the surgeons took a lot of tissue surrounding that immediately affected with Karen's cancer, in hopes of catching it all; Lynn relapsed and so my mom talks about Karen she's doomed. Her son is getting married next year and she and he've had a falling-out over it, and he didn't even want to come see his parents for Christmas, his own parents, and now my mom's sure Karen won't even be around for the wedding, and how's that going to make him feel? This is all part of the narrative too, the powerful story, the intuition. And I can't be counterintuitive.
Never mind that my aunt doesn't have the same thing wrong with her that my grandpa does and would need a different kind of surgery, that my aunt's always a dreadfully pessimistic person who has no trouble having the courage of really odd convctions (she told my husband that he doesn't get pork chops much in England, when they are one of his favorites and a perfectly ordinary food, and also that Manchester, where we live, doesn't have any humidity). She made family portraits happen because she's not sure how much longer she'll be around to be in them, and i can't tell her about the self-fulfilling prophecies. I can't counter her intuition.
I already have to bite my tongue when anything political comes up (oh these Mexicans are disgusting, Al Franken's the one who committed election fraud, I don't know why there are all these gay people these days...), to not even be able to call my old friends logic and the scientific method to my aid, to send me off to get educated them make me listen to stories that sound like they've been told since we, as a species, were just getting the hang of fire or pointed sticks, is as maddening as having an itch under my skin that I can't scratch.
These kinds of unexamined beilefs are why we have relgion and politics and other pernicious human endeavors that are about how good a story you can tell more than what's good or true or useful.
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Date: 2012-01-10 03:49 am (UTC)Maybe.. bring a dictionary into the house, just for scrabble ^_^
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Date: 2012-01-10 07:48 pm (UTC)I do actually have a Scrabble dictionary (got it for Christmas last year from my in-laws; this is how differently the two families think about Scrabble!) but it seems like such an assholish thing to do: "oh here's a book of special words you can't argue with even though you've never heard of them." I find it makes for a most unsatisfyiing Scrabble experience :)
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Date: 2012-01-10 08:48 pm (UTC)And thanks. My mum is there now, and Grandpas wife listens to her a bit, so hopefully mum can soothe some of what is happening.
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Date: 2012-01-10 07:50 pm (UTC)Even knowing i'm adopted sometimes seems insufficient for how I ended up so different from these people in some ways :)
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Date: 2012-01-11 12:23 am (UTC)I', an RN but he knows argued with me that the liver is on the right side of the body. I could just scream.
So if your family is like him you are wasting your breath.
Your frustration is well written. Well done.
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Date: 2012-01-12 02:16 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2012-01-11 12:45 am (UTC)Your last sentence pretty much sums it up, yep.
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Date: 2012-01-11 11:36 am (UTC)I know! I thought this too. I don;'t think my mom would actually talk like that to her, but she gets a kind of pinched expression on her face and makes sad noises and looks really solemn, like people do when you tell them, I dunno "they're taking him off life support" or something. Not to minimize how serious and scary cancer is, but she had a kind with a reasonably good survival rate, and in some ways it's a good sign that so much surrounding tissue was taken; the surgeons wouldn't have done that if there was no hope of getting it all. My husband and I tried to sneak things like this into conversation (not with Karen, but with my mom telling other people) but it didn't seem to change her attitude at all.
Luckily Karen herself seems to be thinking positively. it's not enough to beat cancer on its own but it sure does help.
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Date: 2012-01-11 02:12 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2012-01-11 11:39 am (UTC)Ah well. As a friend of mine said, Christmas with the family is almost worth it because it makes January so good -- 12 months until Christmas!
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Date: 2012-01-11 08:04 pm (UTC)(I understand.)
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Date: 2012-01-12 02:17 pm (UTC)So does living far enough from them that I don't have to deal with this very often.
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Date: 2012-01-11 10:42 pm (UTC)Well said!
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Date: 2012-01-12 02:18 pm (UTC)I just wish I could do better.
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