My family would like me to be there but I can't. Honestly, I can't. There are about 14 people for Christmas dinner, I can't cope with that. Panic attacks amongst other things and I don't want to cause an upset. I just don't how to explain to my Mum, without hurting her feelings.
It’s really difficult for most people to understand how anything they think is fun, exciting, relaxing, easy, or enjoyable… is impossibly difficult, or terrifying for others.
So, instead? They tend to take it as a personal insult, &/or get their feelings hurt.
Which is the best way I know of to sidestep the issue : instead of explaining to only have those explanations fall on deaf ears / bounce off a brick wall / be misinterpreted? Go after the end result. Insult & hurt feelings by missing the special event I’m putting on to showcase how much I love you? Well let’s reverse that!
1. Make plans to do something super special with then, alone, to express how much you love them…. Since you “can’t” be at their amazing, wonderful, exciting, lovely, expression of all things beloved (misery!) event… showing how much they love you. Something you BOTH enjoy, just underlining how special she is to you, since you’re missing her special day, having a special event just for her.
2. Make plans to be elsewhere, preferably far far far away. rather than doing “nothing”… so you really “can’t” be there.
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Extra Credit = 3. Coming up with a new tradition, that they can look forward to when you’re not there, rather than being upset that you’re not there.
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Ex) I couldn’t handle my family’s thanksgiving after certain members died…
(IE “my people!” that made the event fun, rather than overwhelming & miserable, no matter how much I loved them all individually? As a group I’d rather swallow knives. )
…so I started coming the day after for “Turkey! Part Deux!” (sandwiches & a relaxed good time amongst 5 people, rather than 40 people, at various levels of on their best bad behaviour). I had a solid “reason” for not coming for a few years, but by then? “Turkey! Part Deux!” had become such a tradition that I no longer needed a reason to miss Thursday. Friday? Is where it’s at!!! Yay!
Ex) When my son/children were little I flat out MOVED Xmas in our house, so we weren’t miserable and exhausted shuffling between 3 houses. I did it a few different ways, but my fave? 21st was Xmas Eve, 22nd was Xmas, 23rd day to relax, 24th was in-laws, 25th was my fam. Phew!
^^^ So one of those examples requires the participation of others, meanwhile the other one, no one got a say, because I just did it in my own life.