
As another holiday comes and goes so does one of the many gatherings for dinner at my house. It’s always the same, moms in the kitchen cooking and baking everything. No one in the family really offers to make anything to help out so my mom is always stressed and is one of those people that have to have everything perfect and in place. Dad’s not really doing too much and then finally goes outside to cut the lawn and get everything outside looking nice so he can avoid my mom’s frustration in the kitchen. I’m cleaning up what needs to be cleaned up and watching the Thanksgiving Day Parade, Jimmy (my older brother) is watching the parade and not doing anything, Mare (my older sister), is helping with anything possible and Nick (my younger brother) is trying to avoid work and helping as much as possible. His girlfriend is over early so it’s kind of his excuse to not do anything and she never offers to help with anything. This is how things are any holiday we have dinner at my house.
Things start to come together and my grandma Joyce (my mom’s mom) comes over to help with what she can. It seems that she just comes over to tell my mom what she’s done wrong and how she should have done it (blemisher). Finally, everyone begins to come over. Everything looks beautiful and smells great. You can tell everyone’s growing up because my cousins that have come over every thanksgiving are not here because they have girlfriends and boyfriends and are at their family’s houses. As everyone takes their seats, the adults all together in one room and the “kids” in the other, begin to eat. Where I’m sitting it’s just me, Dan (my boyfriend), Jimmy, Mare, Nick and his girlfriend Jenna and somehow my Pop. I think he was avoiding the other room because my grandma Mary (his wife) is always nagging him. The couples are all sitting next to each other and Jimmy, Mare and my Pop are next to one another. In the room I was in there wasn't much conversing going on. Separate conversations were taking place and not group conversations so Nick and Jenna were talking, me and Dan and Pop and Jimmy. In the other room all you can hear is loud voices of many people. Here and there I hear compliments about the food being said to my mom, but besides that it’s just a bunch of conversations going on in one room. This is what you get when you mix 100% Italians and Polish people, at least at my house. It’s not that their yelling at each other either, they just talk loud. They're either getting their point across or many conversations are going on so they have to talk over one another.
According to Cuber and Haroof the married couples in my family definitely have the Vital Marriage. They spend most of their time together especially my grandparents. My parents do as well, the only time they’re apart is when they’re at work. As for conflict in the family I have to say that there is over conflict. Everyone’s open, straightforward and direct and it’s usually intense. A lot of the times you see kitchen sinking and things are brought up in conflict that need not be. Everyone interrupts everyone and no one really listens the way they should.
For the three cores of communication, words, thoughts and emotions I didn’t get to see much of that. The conversations were either in between two people or like I said in the other room very loud and too much was really going on. My family expressed complementary words to my mother for her cooking and baking which is satisfaction. My grandma Mary seems to always start arguments with my Pop so that represented the dissatisfaction. You can never come to a dinner without hearing the two of them start arguing over something and my Pop ends up just saying “yeah you’re right Mare”. The communication between the two is really off. For thoughts, you could see the difference in the different couples. It’s rather funny to see it too because my parents, grandparents and aunts and uncles don’t really hold hands with their spouses or kiss and show affection but the younger couples myself and Dan, Nick and Jenna show it. We sit next to one and another, hold hands, hug etc. The only time you’ll see the adults show affection is when they’re coming in and saying hello and when they’re leaving saying goodbye. Last for emotion, you could see how the words my grandma Mary says to my Pop frustrate him. I can’t pinpoint a conversation because there was so much going on but you can see in his face and hear it in his voice his frustration. I can’t even recall when or if they spoke that night without arguing. Also when kind words were said to my mom about her cooking you could see the gratitude in her face for them enjoying everything so much and noticing her hard work.
I found this assignment to be the most difficult out of all the blogs because holidays are always so crazy in my house and it’s hard to even hear yourself think so it was pretty hard to observe what was going on around me when I was in the other room. The adults always sit together and that’s usually where the action is so to speak. It’s loud in the house too so you can’t really understand who’s talking to who and what about. What I do know is that there is never a dull moment in my house around the holidays and that the dinners are always exciting even if you don't know exactly what is going on!


