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Auctions October 31, 2010

Posted by oxymoroness in Amateur Advice and Help.
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Back when we discussed what to do with MIL’s house and its contents we had two options in our mind to both downsize and bring in a little extra cash.

The first was for a yardsale. Lots of work, but sometimes worth the effort.

The other, and mainly because MIL and FIL had such a huge collection of stuff that was too valuable for a yardsale (and too cumbersome) was to call in an auctioneer.

As it turned out for us, the second option was the better of the two. What was in the house after the auctioneers left was really not good yard sale material, at least not good enough to make it worth our while.

Our experience with the auctioneers have been really great. The first auction was today (some of the more specialized stuff will be sold in a more specific auction). So based on our experiences so far, here’s what I would recommend if you’re considering downsizing and using an auction house to help.

1. Go to a few autions yourself to see what they’re like. Keep in mind that it really is a crap shoot. Even with the “right” bidders good stuff sometimes has a bad day.

2. Before you call in the auctioneer, go through your house and pick out the things that you want to keep. Note, I said pick out what you want to keep. If you’re downsizing, you will need to get rid of stuff. As hard as it is to let go of a lifetime’s worth of collecting, holding on to every last trinket will make you’re much beloved possessions an albatross around your neck.

But do keep some stuff. I strongly recommend keeping a sampling of your collection. Your favorite pieces, the ones that best represent your collection as a whole.

3. Before signing any agreement, meet with the auctioneer and give him a tour of your home. Does he or she appreciate and respect your collection? Are they respectful of your home. Are they understanding of your emotions? (This is a tough process.) Will you get a detailed list of what sold and for how much? Will they advertise the aution your collection will be in? Are they willing to wait for the right season and the right audience to auction your collection? Will you get and itemized list of the items that will be removed from your home? — These are essential things to look for in an auctioneer.

4. Discuss the money. There is usually both a commission (anywhere from 10-25% of the profits of the sale is within the realm of reasonable) and a fee to pack and haul the items away. If your collection is sizeable, they will sometimes wave the fee for a slightly higher commission. If you are uncomfortable with the auctioneers fee, or if the auctioneer wants you to sign before discussing money, don’t go with them.

5. If the process is far too emotional for you, ask a trusted friend or family member to help by being your representative. Spend some time with them and make sure that they know what stays and what goes. There will be a few questions on the day the auctioneer comes, so keep a cell phone handy for that if you don’t think that you can be there.

The day the auctioneers came to my MIL’s house, it was a little tough, even for me — and I’m not emotionally attached to her stuff. They were all very respectful, but they were efficient. 75% of the contents of MIL’s house were packed up and removed in a single day. Keeping out of their way was a real trick. If I had been emotionally attached to MIL’s collections, it would have been absolutely heartbreaking.

If the process of downsizing is hard to even think about, but you’re at a point where it absolutely must be done, then I strongly recommend asking a trusted friend or family member to be your representative on the day that the auctioneers are scheduled to come. It will be easier to stick to your earlier decisions on what to keep and what to sell, and it will be less traumatizing for you.

6. Make sure you get a copy of the list of the items that were removed. Keep in mind that it will most likely be a rough list — handwritten and quickly jotted down. But it’s a good thing to have in case there are any mix-ups.

7. The Auction(s)! If you want to attend the auction, go for it. But remember, if you get upset when you think about your collection being sold, then don’t go, send your representative instead.

Something to remember:

When going through this process with my MIL’s belongings I had an interesting conversation with the auctioneer. She was telling me about how hard it is sometimes because people have them come in, discuss the money, sign the agreement, then when they show up with the trucks — suddenly what’s for sale is taken off the market.

In fact at one point, they left with an empty truck and a couple of items that traveled in their laps on the way back to the warehouse.

That’s why I strongly recommend both deciding ahead of time what you want to keep and getting a friend or relative to be a representative for the day of the removal. When downsizing is a must, you may have to take measures to keep yourself from sabotaging your own progress.

Want to know details?

The auctioneer we’re using is great. I can’t recommend them enough. They do travel and are extremely professional. Because I’m trying to keep at least some annoymity for my MIL’s sake, I’m not going to mention them here.

But, if you are looking for a really great auctioneer, respond to this post and I’ll send you their contact info.

Why we KNOW that we did the right thing … July 3, 2010

Posted by oxymoroness in Amateur Advice and Help, My Own Craziness, OCD.
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OCD is also known as “the doubter’s disease” — second guessing is second nature for a person who suffers from it. But when you essentially strongarm a parent into moving into an Assisted Living situation, doubts happen for even the most secure individual.

And despite everything we’ve been through with MIL, DH and I both have had our share of doubts.

We’re we wrong? Could we have kept MIL in her house a little longer? Those niggling thoughts were beginning to bug even me.

So then, last week, we start the post-move clean out. Last week, and this we’re on trash duty. Then sort what we find hidden in the trash … and … wow. Food that dated back to 1998, scarey, scarey stuff in the fridge. Not to mention the sheer crap that MIL was eating to sustain herself. MIL’s bathroom was also the stuff of nightmares. Look, I don’t have OCD. Dirt doesn’t scare me. I’ve cleaned some pretty disturbing bathrooms, but wow … instead of tossing them, MIL put her used Depends into plastic baggies and set them next to the trashcan. (And this is the woman who nags me about dirty diapers.) In the kitchen and bathroom, there was about 5 of many things.

The odds of MIL giving herself food poisening alone, made moving her a neccessity. Then, on top of that, the odds of some pretty nasty bacteria in the bathroom (I found full-blown fuzzy mold on the toilet seat.) existing and her tendency to adjust her own very powerful medications, and have the occasional alcoholic drink — an insanely bad idea with what she’s taking to maintain a semblence of sanity — moving her was not only a good idea … it was a fabulous idea.

So are you wondering if it’s time for a loved-one to go live in and Assisted/Independent Living place? How do you know when to put pressure on them and when is it justified? My advice: start in the kitchen and bathroom. Check out the cupboards and refrigerator. Would you eat the food in there? How much product would you use in the bathroom before you felt comfortable taking a shower in there? What are they eating to sustain themselves, and would you do the same?

If you would refuse to live the way that they do, it might be time. Assited and Independent Living places (at least the good ones) have almost unlimited patience with prospective residents. Try convincing them to take a couple of tours. They may resist because the image they have in their head is outdated. Gone are the days of sterile, hospital environments with restrictive leave policies. Once they see for themselves how nice they can be, it may open up the possibilities for further dialogue.

Either way, once you see life for your loved ones improving, you’ll know it’s the right thing.

Dealing with Homesickness June 19, 2010

Posted by oxymoroness in Amateur Advice and Help, Every Day Insanity, Random Stuff.
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So let’s talk a little bit about homesickness.

Homesickness can strike anyone at any age. In a nutshell, it’s missing home, so bad that sometimes you literally can make yourself sick. It can range in severity from feeling a little down on occassion, to a paralyzing saddness that prevents you from doing anything. Often it’s very much connected to fear. Fear that your loved ones won’t love you while you’re gone. Fear that when you get back your home won’t be home anymore. Fear that your relationships will be significantly less when you get back because you went away. And fear that is there simply because you are in an unfamiliar place.

Even when someone moves homesickness can happen. Often it goes away once the new place has been redefined as “home” — but there may be a small part that continues to insist that the other place is and will always be “home.”

Homesickness is tricky. On the surface, the solution seems simple … just go home. But that solution usually doesn’t solve homesickness, it just delays it until the person has to leave home again. And, let’s face it, most people have to redefine “home” at least once in their lives.

I’ve found that the best way to deal with homesickness is to ride it out. Like any other fear, it can feed on itself if left to its own devices. So here are a few tips to survive homesickness without actually going “home.”

1. Acknowledge that you’re homesick. It happens even to the best of us and it’s nothing to be ashamed about. By dragging the monster under the bed out in to the light, the monster loses the worst of its power and becomes defeatable.

2. Keep busy. If you keep your brain occupied, you won’t have time to miss home. As soon as you feel saddness coming on, do something engaging. Literally don’t give yourself the opportunity to think about home.

3. Wear yourself out. Bed time is brutal for the homesick. Because you’re trying to sleep, you have time to think about how much you miss home. So during the day, wear yourself out so that by the time it’s time for bed your body overrules your brain. You’ll wake up more rested, and a rested brain is a brain more capable of combating fear and enjoying life.

4. Find your joy. Note, I said joy. Not happiness. Happiness is circumstantial, and really when you’re homesick, circumstances are not condusive to happiness. I’m talking about joy. Joy doesn’t require everything to be right and bright in the world to be at peace and content. Appreciate what’s good right now. Seek out good. Acknowledge it. Fight for it. Hold on to the things that are beautiful around you right now. Recognize that yes, you will go home, or find home again. You not only have hope for later, but you can see and appreciate what’s good right now.

Disclaimer time: If you show any symptoms of depression, or think that you may be depressed above and beyond a simple case of homesickness, please go see a professional.

Homesickness and Kids

Now something else to keep in mind when it comes to homesickness is that while it can hit at any age, kids bounce way better than adults.

Normally, homesickness is seen in individuals who go away from home the first time. MIL, in fact, is for the first time living somewhere new without a male relative to look to for authority. It’s a huge adjustment and not terribly shocking that she’s encountered homesickness. My first roomate in college and several other girls on my floor got extremely homesick — one lasted only 3 days in college — all living away from home for the very first time. As a camp counselor it was the kids who had never spent a night away from home who usually experienced homesickness. I’d even been to a few slumber parties where a girl would go home early because she couldn’t handle being away from home.

So parents, here’s my recommendation:

1a. Give your kids the opportunity to sleep away from home at an early age. The younger they are, the easier time they have coping with it.

1b. When you leave, leave quickly and smile. If you’re all teary and act scared, they’ll take the cue that there is something very wrong and will be afraid. Even campers (ages 7-15) would take that cue from their parents. I dreaded long teary good-byes from moms and dads. It meant long teary nights and days for me. If those parents had smiled and left quickly, allowing no hint of their own angst, their kids might have had  5 or 6 good days instead of 2 or 3.

2. Even if the first experience was a disaster, try again (especially if it was a disaster). Practice makes perfect. For all you know, even by the second sleep over, they might be totally over it. What trying again accomplishes is that your kid will already have a reunion in their arsenal to comfort them. Every additional reunion reassures them that you do love them, and that you do come back.

Now, please understand that I’m not talking about month-long trips to camp here. (That is, from personal experience, a distaster waiting to happen.) Here’s a good progression:

First trip: A day with grandma/aunt/trusted relative. Someone the child already knows and trusts.

Second trip: Overnight with that same relative.

Third trip: 2 or 3 nights (a weekend) with that relative.

Fourth trip: Overnight or two with a different friend or relative.

Fifth trip: Sleepover with friends.

Sixth: A week at a sleep-over camp…

And so on.

Keep in mind, that this progression can take years. Little Z has already spent a long weekend with my parents. We began early (about a couple of months old) with day trips out of both necessity to work and the desire to condition her to understand that mommy and daddy will come back.

3. When you do pick them up, show interest and be excited about what they did on their own. You want them feel good about exploring the world on their own. By being excited about what they do when you’re not around, you’re encouraging their independence.

Some people are just homebodies and are not thrilled about being away from home. There’s nothing wrong with that. It takes all types to make the world spin, so homesickness is never a reason to make fun of someone even if you think it’s harmless teasing. But even a homebody should know how to function away from home. It’s a fact of life, at some point most people are going to have to go away from home even for a short time. So learning how to cope is important, and IMO the earlier a person learns these skills the better.

Things I Wish I Could Have Said To My Campers’ (and College Roomates’) Parents

As a parent/guardian, you do know your child best… but be careful. If you yourself are a homebody, don’t assume that your child is. (And vice versa.) Give your child a chance, support them through the entire experience and mask your own fear.

The one big don’t is enable the homesickness. Simply put, if they call you crying, “Pick me up and take me home!” the answer should be “no.” Why? Because the only message you send is “Give in to your fear. Homesickness wins.” Beating homesickness after that point is an uphill battle, and time and age does not make it any easier, only harder and with homesickness reinforced, many times harder than it has to be.

So if your child calls up crying, wanting to go home, pull yourself together. No one enjoys seeing or hearing their child in misery. But you have to be strong for them. If you fall apart, it will not help anyone.

Then calm him or her down and try to pinpoint why he or she is homesick. It may not be possible to pinpoint the source of the homesickness, especially if they don’t know why themselves. Knowing why they’re homesick will help you direct the conversation, but be warned; Most often you can’t rationalize a person into not being afraid. The most important thing is to get them calm enough to string together a sentence.

Acknowledge and respect the fact that they are afraid and missing home. Your child needs to know that they have been heard. Even if the answer is “no” that “no” is easier to deal with if they can be certain that you at least acknowledge that they have a very real problem. Whatever you do, don’t make fun of them, call him or her a “baby” or try to tease them out of their fear. Don’t reinforce their fear either. “Oh honey, I know it’s really scarey to be soooo far away from mommy and daddy…” is also not a good thing to say.

What a good thing to say (calmly and without a hint of fear in your own voice) is, “I know you’re scared, and it’s okay to be scared. Grown-ups get scared too sometimes, and sometimes we miss home too.” In this you’re acknowledging and relating. Your sending the message that, “Your fear is real and I respect that.” and “You’re not alone in this.”

The next message you’ll need to send is: “I love you.” Really, it’s that simple. 9 times out of 10, that’s a huge part of the fear. They need to know that you love them. That this time away is not punishment. It’s a part of life and a growth experience. It’s because you love them that they’re somewhere else, and because you love them you’ll come back to pick them up … BUT … when the time is complete. That’s the next morning, the next week, the time that was decided upon before this trip began. No sooner and no later than that.

And they need to know that. It’s important that he or she understands that they need to complete the trip to the very best of their ability. It’s not easy. But it is necessary. You will do them no favors whatsoever if you don’t make them follow through and complete the trip.

Keep in touch. Especially in a sleep-over camp situation, overnight a care package with a note. In the note, let them know how very proud you are of them for sticking it out. Reinforce the desire you have for them to find their own joy by having as much fun as possible.

Reward the completion of the experience. When they get back, celebrate their return and reward them for making through a tough time. You want your kids to know that it’s a totally awesome thing to be able to make it through a difficult experience. By reinforcing their pride for having survived their fear, you strengthen their ability to make it through almost any difficult or scary situation.

What About Next Time?

So what about next time? You or your child just had the week or night from hell because of homesickness. Where to go from here?

With any luck, you toughed it out. It makes next time easier. But even if you didn’t make it all the way through, this is what I would recommend for the next steps.

1. Absolutely go away from home again. Practice makes perfect. To resolve to never step foot away from home again is not healthy.

2. Plan a less intense trip and work your way up. Even if it’s overnight this can be done. Stay with a close friend or relative for just one night. Instead of a week, try a weekend situation. Instead of a camp several hours away from home, try a cam that’s a little closer. Then as each trip is completed, step it up by small degrees, as you or your child is able to function despite missing home.

3. Talk about it. Talk about the activities, when the trip begins and when it ends. Talk about how to cope with homesickness. What worked? What didn’t work? What haven’t we tried yet. Drag the homesickness monster out into the light and take away its power.

4. Plan a reward. How will you celebrate a successful trip? It gives you and your child something to look forward to even if everything else is totally bleak.

5. Plan to be busy. Go ahead and stuff the itinerary. But don’t put pressure on you or your child to complete all of it. The goal is to stay busy and be exhausted at bedtime. No more and no less.

6. Know when to stop. Seriously, not everyone is cut out to be a road warrior or adventurer. Some people absolutely love that stuff (I’m one of them). But not everyone is, and not everyone has to be. Once you or your child has reached a point that they can function when on their own and has developed enough coping skills, give it a rest and let them stay home. Every now and again, go away for a night or two (especially for young adults who may be facing college soon) to dust off the coping skills. But don’t try to turn yourself or your child into someone thet are not.

Some Final Thoughts on the Subject

Homesickness isn’t easy for anyone, and it is heartbreaking both to see and experience. But it’s another one of those things that is counterintuitive and difficult to deal with. But please remember that kids are way more resilient than you think. 90% of the kids that I had as a camp counselor — and kids that were my fellow campers — were over homesickness (or coping very well with it) about 2 or 3 days in. Some even figured out how to milk it for sympanthy and attention (and time in the nurses’ air-conditioned cabin). 5% figured out how to deal with it to the point where they were at least enjoying some of their first (and often last) camping experience. The other 5% were miserable all week, hating every minute of camp despite everyone’s best efforts.

That last 5% are a rare sort, but even they manage to survive with no lasting damage. I have an aunt in that 5% who swears that camping is really another circle of hell. She has nothing good to say about it, but she has managed to figure out how to survive away from home even if she is unhappy about it. (And I know that my grandmother did not pick her up early.)

So good luck if that’s something you’re dealing with. And I promise, we’re not doomed yet. 🙂

The 98lb Bully May 22, 2010

Posted by oxymoroness in Amateur Advice and Help, Every Day Insanity, OCD.
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Have I mentioned lately the DH rocks? He’s managed to keep his OCD in check without medication for a little over a year now. Naturally he gets the occasional “spike” but even with the stress of MIL, he does a really good job of managing it.

But then, about a month ago, DH had one of the worst spikes in a long time, and for once, MIL was not to blame.

He has a co-worker, a small 98lb woman. She’s very quiet, and is very popular with other women in a company with only a handful of men.

DH, with his social anxiety, has slowly been making progress in getting to know his co-workers in the 2-3 years that he’s been working at. So no, he doesn’t really have “friends” but many people are at least friendly with him, most people in fact … except for his co-worker (they share the same job description).

(Keep in mind, while DH makes no secret of his OCD and social anxiety, he does not advertise it either. Most people that he works with have no idea that he has it.)

His co-worker will only open her mouth to talk to DH when she either wants something from him, or to critise him.

But then, about a month ago, she tore him a new one. Granted, there was no shouting, no obvious insults, no swearing, nothing that if you didn’t know better, it wouldn’t seem so mean. But it was a critiscm that involved the boss that indicated that DH was incompetent.

It sent DH on a doom-loop. Self doubt that he normally fights on a daily basis magnified by 10.

I said she was a bully. (She is!) DH asked, “But she’s so quiet! She’s only 98lbs!”

Here’s where it’s a man/woman thing. Men think of the school-yard bully who’s bigger, and physically intimidating. Women tend to remember a very different breed of bully: the Queen-Bee.

And yes, there are some Queen-Bees in the workplace making life hell for anyone who crosses them.

Fortunately, DH worked through the spike. There’s still a few echos, but he’s about back to balanced again. I really think that he gets stronger with every spike that he works through.

So here’s my PSA about workplace bullies.

Yes, they do exist, even in adulthood. A bully can be any size, any shape. Any form of physical, emotional, mental and sexual intimidation and/or manipulation counts. And really, you don’t have to put up with it. Here are some measures you can take:

1. Go to your supervisor and/or HR. This can be tricky, so be careful how you word it. Essentially you want to outline how the other person’s behavior directly affects how you do your job. Avoid overly emotional statements and keep it to the facts as much as possible.

2. If it’s clearly illegal, go to the police and get a lawyer. It wouldn’t also hurt to do #1 as well.

3. Document, document, document. Especially if the co-worker is insinuating that you are incompetent. You’re going to need solid proof on your side.

4. Take them literally. Especially for “Queen-Bee” PA types. Passive-aggressive behavior is a method of controlling you. One of the most effective ways to take the wind out of PA sails is to not assume anything and take everything literally. This forces the bully to not play games and be straightforward with you.

5. Go to work to work only. There’s no rule that says that you have to be best-buddies with every co-worker. Don’t worry about their personal approval, and give them no reason to not give you their professional approval. (And did I mention document, document, document?)

6. Find another job. When all else fails, get out of there. If you can’t resolve anything, or the situation remains intolerable, go somewhere else with a better culture.

7. Stand up for yourself. Really, you don’t have to take it. If someone tries to talk smack about you, and especially if you have the proof that they are wrong, stand up to them. You’re worth it.

Good luck. I’ve been bullied too. It’s not fun, but you can come out better and stronger.

Apologies … December 22, 2009

Posted by oxymoroness in Amateur Advice and Help, Every Day Insanity.
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I was typing up a response this morning, about a possibly “passive aggressive” response to an in-genuine apology. “I accept your apology,”with the unsaid “for what it is.”

And yet, once again, in my world, that’s not the “mean” response, it’s actually the kind one. This is what I posted:

In all seriousness, I have used this on my MIL.

Thing is, she isn’t really capable of an actual, genuine, heart-felt apology. Her brain is no longer capable of processing one. She will apologize until the sun goes down and the next day, nothing changes. It’s back to the same toxic behaviors, because that’s all she knows. Then she apologizes again the day after that. Sometimes, she’ll actually apologize for things she hasn’t done, or did many years ago that she’s already apologized for. It’s exhausting.

But she never really apologizes. She only says the words and cries the tears so that she gets what she wants. We know this because back when we tried to comfort her, her toxic behavior would only escalate and she’d increase her attention-seeking behavior by 100. She then also justifies the behavior that she had just apologized for making herself out to be the victim of everyone. Have I mentioned that it’s exhausting?

So how do you accept a million apologies when you never get the one that you really want? The one that leads to better behavior, or at the very least a little effort to improve?

Every now and again, you accept the apologies for what they are and for what little genuine “sorry” that might be in there. You also accept that the rest of that apology is empty and shallow, and that it’s a sad, sad situation for which there is no end in this lifetime.

So every now and again we’ll say, “I accept your apology,”  and add in our heads, “for what it is.” It keeps us sane.

Crazy feelings … October 20, 2009

Posted by oxymoroness in Amateur Advice and Help, Every Day Insanity.
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Probably one of the toughest part of having a close family member who is mentally ill … and really it does not matter what flavor you’re talking about … is how you feel.

On the one hand, you love the person. You also love the person that person is supposed to be.

But you also hate. The disease, how it makes the person you love into someone they are not supposed to be.

And then, I at least, hate myself. I’m the sort of person who really wants to like everybody. And yet, I cannot and I feel terrible for it. Even worse is when the person I hate, or at least dread, can’t help it.

So do I hate MIL?

Yes and no. I hate the paranoia, extreme selfishness and nastyness that her condition brings out. I do not hate the person that is underneath all that. Sometimes I’m mad at that person because I believe that she could have done something long ago to at lessen the impact that her disease has on her now.

But I don’t hate that person. I just hate what it’s doing to my family.

I constantly have to remind myself that it’s okay to not like everyone unconditionally. It’s okay to not be happy with the effect that mental illness has had on DH and me. It’s okay to be frustrated with difficult circumstances. It is not okay to take my anger and frustration on MIL. I may not feel love for her, but as a Christian and a decent person I have to show her love — by doing what’s best for her whether it makes her happy or not — regardless of how I feel about the situation.

It’s hard, but I’m hoping that someday it’ll be worth it.