Skip to main content

Vague Speech Patterns

 Since Jane came to our home I have noted that she uses indirect vocabulary when having a conversation with me. It's only when some factual/informational is being shared. If she's telling a story then she uses full details and descriptive words and good action verbs to describe everything fully. 

Today is a perfect example. We're doing a kitchen remodel and today we put new hardware on the drawers and cupboard doors. Previously there was no hardware at all. The kids ran inside, skidded to a stop at the sight of Gus and I working, and Jane blurted out, "I think something is different." A second later, Kate exclaimed, "You put on new openers!" (She didn't know the word for drawer pulls and knobs.)

So, the first and most important question: why does this annoy me? 

It sets my teeth on edge every damn time. Why? I can easily ignore her stutter without the tiniest bit of irritation. But baby-talking and indirect speech drive me batty. 

My best guess is that I view the stutter as involuntary whereas baby-talking and vague/indirect speech appears voluntary to me since she only does it in specific situations or when in a certain mood. I see it as attention-getting and not genuine. I see it as manipulative. 

But then, the second question is, am I right? Is it manipulative? Is she trying to engage a conversation as a way of attention-seeking? When she says, "something is different" then I'm obligated to respond. I have to say yes or no or name the difference for her. I have to choose some sort of verbal response. She throws out a volley and I have to lob the conversation back. This isn't a bad thing at all.  So why does it feel wrong?

After Kate said, "You put on new openers!" I responded with a simple, "uh huh". It felt easy and natural. It was still a response to a conversation she began so it's not like I don't want to engage with my children. But why did it feel non-stressful to respond to Kate whereas it felt stressful to have to respond to Jane? 

I think the deeper issue is that I hate it when adult women pretend to be stupider than they are. I detest the kind of woman who baby-talks or pretends not to know something or how something works. Jane's indirect speech is, to me, reflective of a choice to appear stupider than she is. There have been hundreds of times when her actions reveal she fully understands something even while her fake-helpless speech makes it appear that she doesn't. 

Asking, "what do I do next?" while standing 2 inches away from the socks I've laid out for her to put on and while looking directly at the socks, makes me crazy. I mean, I'm not alone in this, right?

I suppose this all goes back to trauma and lack of attachment and lack of trust and lack of confidence and the need to be cared for and the need to receive attention.... I know all of this. But it doesn't stop me from being irritated all the same. 

And the result is that I just don't respond to her at all. I don't want to be sarcastic or irritable with my children. I don't want to snipe back with a rude response. So, I say nothing at all. In the getting dressed example above, I might say, "figure it out, Jane" (because she already has a visual chart that I made her showing the order to put on each clothing item) but most of the time I say nothing at all so as not to add an angry tone to our interactions. And, most of the time, two seconds later she'll say, "oh yeah" and put on the socks. Once in awhile, if she's in a particularly pissy mood, she'll continue to pretend she doesn't know what to do and then I speak to her firmly and tell her there will be a consequence if she doesn't get dressed quickly. Then she immediately complies. Which, unfortunately, reinforces to me that it's all manipulation and not true forgetfulness.

When I ignored her comment about the hardware but responded to Kate's comment everyone was included in the conversation and it wasn't obvious that I was ignoring her. That's what I usually do. I try not to engage with the baby talk or the fake helpless vagueness. 

Something to bring up with the therapist one of these days.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Family Visit Success!

Last weekend we did a family visit that was a return to how we'd first begun doing them. Theo and I drove the girls down and stayed and hung out with the family the whole time. The visit was just 1.5 hours long. Aunt made the lovely suggestion that good-byes would happen in the house and not at the car. She even coached grandma to do them quickly. So, we did a quick but sincere good-bye then left. No drama with grandma climbing over seats or Jane wailing from her car seat. And it all worked! Girls were cheerful and chatty on the way home! No nightmares for Jane that night! Kate was even okay--one day of extreme clinginess but then she returned to usual level of attachment-bonding cling! I'm so incredibly relieved! Because what would I have done if this hadn't worked?? I could not bear the thought of telling them we were stopping visits completely not least of all because I truly don't believe that would be the right path, long term. But now I don't have to f...

Halloween Hell

 Tomorrow the kids will do a daytime Trunk or Treat event with Grandma. I suggested the outing about two months ago, chose the event, coordinated a meeting place with her, bought the kids costumes, prepped them for it, and now it's happening. I did it all. And I am dreading it with every fiber in my being. All this week my mood has been sliding downhill the closer it gets.  I hate meet ups with Grandma. There was a time when I hated them less, now I hate them with visceral dread. Why? Because I don't want Grandma to know where the girls are in school.  It was a huge mistake to tell her our home address and last name. A few weeks after we did that I got a phone call from a relative telling me about Grandma sneaking her son back into other grandchildren's lives. The relative warned me to "look in the back seat of her car" in case she was hiding him in there when she came to visit us. Needless to say, she was never invited to our house again.  So, what do I do? Yes, ...

Turning Two in a Tutu

Kate turns two this week! After sixteen years of boys I'm going a little over the top with the pink and fluff but I just can't hold back. And with pictures like these, even minute of planning and prep was worth it! She loves to play dress up and have tea parties with her stuffed animals. She's so adorable! Jane and James are 3 and a half so I decided we needed to celebrate their half birthdays, too. Any excuse for a cupcake!