Thanks again for your candor. Allow me to share an interesting story:
Some time back (prior to GD) we were visiting "the kids" and I gave a long, impassioned speech to both kids about feeling like a sack of potatoes....not having any clue what was happening, with whom and where. Subsequent to the speech, we were all in one car driving to dinner at their friends house.
Literally 3 minutes before our arrival time our daughter piped up from the back seat and told us that we were meeting them at a restaurant, and there were 4 additional people!!!!! This kind of thing hardly fazes my wife, but drives me crazy!!
Every two years my wife's family rents a beach house for the WHOLE family. Approximately 25 -30 people in an 10-11 bedroom beach house. This, for me, is pure hell. In my mind it sounds wonderful, and I try to believe I'll really enjoy being around so many real nice people.
But it's totally overwhelming.
If you were a member of this family and "tanksalot" didn't come, what are the odds you'd truly understand and not be offended?? Or, if you hardly saw "tanksalot" at the beach house, wouldn't you wonder what was going on? Maybe not, and maybe I'm overly concerned with other people's opinions. But maybe I'm right. I honestly don't know....and I DO care.
The real problem for me (going back to the original topic) is the sudden change from being "head honcho" to feeling like an afterthought, with the complication of being surrounded by extroverts. I strongly dislike needing "alone time" as much as I do, but that's the reality.
I'm willing to bet that 95% of the posters here are grandMOTHERS, who totally identify with being enthralled with the GD, and don't understand or resent someone who feels otherwise. My GD is a wonderful, wonderful person, smart, happy, creative and a joy to be with. I honestly very much enjoy my time with her, and enjoy the trips to the park, drawing on the sidewalk etc.
My wife doesn't need "a break"; she's totally thrilled with her role and the opportunity to be with her GD 24/7.