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Most of you know I'm not one for airing issues on this forum, but I've reached a boiling point here and I'm honestly open to help from just about anywhere, so here goes...
I'm stuck in a classic relationship triangle. My mom and fiancée have an incredibly rocky relationship and are constantly at each others' throats over everything from wedding scenarios to whether or not I'd baptize a child her and I had (were we to have one). This is obviously taxing on our relationships, but is especially taxing on me because of the fact that I'm always the one stuck between the constant cross-fire.
Some quick background on both of them.. my mom is a hardcore Republican conservative Roman Catholic and a complete diva. My fiancée is a "bleeding heart" liberal, agnostic, and one of the nicest people you could meet on any given day. While they're both socially engaging and will greet you with a smile, my mom is not at all accommodating and will usually have an agenda to any discussion she's having. She'll talk over you and she's notorious for telling white lies to beef up her agenda and will go to great lengths in that sense to "get her way". She also falls back on her religion and religious experiences constantly as a source for authority behind a number of issues.
Just over the last few months:
There are literally dozens of instances just like this that I have't included here.
Last night my mom called me, again "telling me" that she "needed" me to send an invite out (along with a plus one for a date) to her friend who neither my fiancée or I know very well. I've met her twice, for a few minutes, and we tried to explain that we likely didn't have the room for it considering we were already over the 100 guest limit and budget, and that we actually left off friends/family from the guest list already and that we didn't see how it was fair to invite one of her friends over someone we actually know. She again told me that my dad "told me" to do so, so I called my dad tonight and of course that never happened. I explained the situation and he told me he'd talk to her. A few minutes later she calls back cursing me out, telling me how she doesn't give a fuck anymore and to do whatever the hell I want, before hanging up.
I tried to explain to my fiancée that I thought they were both at fault here and to pick her battles, because she knows how much of a diva my mom can be, but of course, she took major offense to it and stormed off to the bedroom frustrated, so now I have her angry in that room and my mother fuming, again, caught in the crossfire.
Seriously what do I do? If shit can get to this point over a wedding, I can't even imagine how nasty they could get when the topic of religion comes up again regarding a kid, or when we go house-hunting, etc.
I'm stuck in a classic relationship triangle. My mom and fiancée have an incredibly rocky relationship and are constantly at each others' throats over everything from wedding scenarios to whether or not I'd baptize a child her and I had (were we to have one). This is obviously taxing on our relationships, but is especially taxing on me because of the fact that I'm always the one stuck between the constant cross-fire.
Some quick background on both of them.. my mom is a hardcore Republican conservative Roman Catholic and a complete diva. My fiancée is a "bleeding heart" liberal, agnostic, and one of the nicest people you could meet on any given day. While they're both socially engaging and will greet you with a smile, my mom is not at all accommodating and will usually have an agenda to any discussion she's having. She'll talk over you and she's notorious for telling white lies to beef up her agenda and will go to great lengths in that sense to "get her way". She also falls back on her religion and religious experiences constantly as a source for authority behind a number of issues.
Just over the last few months:
My fiancée asked my mom to look at specific styles/colors of dresses for the wedding this fall based on her age and the theme of the wedding. She gave her at least six or seven colors to choose from and probably five or six styles. My mom, probably in some form of protest, went out and got something completely off the grid that didn't fit her age or the wedding, that would have had her sticking out like a sore thumb. It took two or three weeks for us to talk her down from it, and to talk her into returning it and finding a dress that actually worked.
My mom called me telling me how upset the family was over the fact we didn't invite her cousins to the wedding a wedding that has a small budget and that can only really fit just over 100 guests. She told me my grandmother called her that morning livid over the fact, so I called my grandmother, and of course nothing of the sort ever happened. Neither my fiancée nor I know any of her cousins very well, but for whatever the reason, she was willing to go to an extreme to try and get them invited. We won that battle.
My mom, citing the fact that "she" was paying for the wedding (even though it's my dad and my fiancée's dad actually footing the vast majority of the bills), "demanded" that we have a grand entrance at the wedding. My fiancée hates them and thinks they're tacky, and everyone in our wedding party wants nothing to do with them. We still haven't been able to put this to bed.
My mom called me telling me how upset the family was over the fact we didn't invite her cousins to the wedding a wedding that has a small budget and that can only really fit just over 100 guests. She told me my grandmother called her that morning livid over the fact, so I called my grandmother, and of course nothing of the sort ever happened. Neither my fiancée nor I know any of her cousins very well, but for whatever the reason, she was willing to go to an extreme to try and get them invited. We won that battle.
My mom, citing the fact that "she" was paying for the wedding (even though it's my dad and my fiancée's dad actually footing the vast majority of the bills), "demanded" that we have a grand entrance at the wedding. My fiancée hates them and thinks they're tacky, and everyone in our wedding party wants nothing to do with them. We still haven't been able to put this to bed.
There are literally dozens of instances just like this that I have't included here.
Last night my mom called me, again "telling me" that she "needed" me to send an invite out (along with a plus one for a date) to her friend who neither my fiancée or I know very well. I've met her twice, for a few minutes, and we tried to explain that we likely didn't have the room for it considering we were already over the 100 guest limit and budget, and that we actually left off friends/family from the guest list already and that we didn't see how it was fair to invite one of her friends over someone we actually know. She again told me that my dad "told me" to do so, so I called my dad tonight and of course that never happened. I explained the situation and he told me he'd talk to her. A few minutes later she calls back cursing me out, telling me how she doesn't give a fuck anymore and to do whatever the hell I want, before hanging up.
I tried to explain to my fiancée that I thought they were both at fault here and to pick her battles, because she knows how much of a diva my mom can be, but of course, she took major offense to it and stormed off to the bedroom frustrated, so now I have her angry in that room and my mother fuming, again, caught in the crossfire.
Seriously what do I do? If shit can get to this point over a wedding, I can't even imagine how nasty they could get when the topic of religion comes up again regarding a kid, or when we go house-hunting, etc.