Op is most definitely NOT ahead. |
I don't know....I love me a good hushpuppy, but no one messes with the dip. I make everyone use a little spoon and put the dip on their plate if they can't control themselves. It's kind of sweet that he took the seashells-- you've spent all of this energy secretly hating on him and he probably gathered treasured souvenirs from a wonderful vacation. |
Your son sounds like a good kid. |
Lady, you sound horrible. Lecturing the kid for using a plate instead of a bowl for spaghetti? Seriously? I too had mY son invite a kid who was a nightmare to our beach house, but I tried to get him in line and then encouraged my son to invite his other friends who are great |
NP here. Snatching those shells away from little girls makes it decidedly less sweet. Seriously, this is a grown man. |
The obnoxious guest was the one lecturing OP’s son about using a plate for spaghetti instead of a bowl, among other things. |
But the rest of us would go into the vacation with a guest with an understanding of who is paying for what. The rest of us know better than to allow a family member to invite a “third tier guest”. If that’s how we think of them, it will end badly. The rest of us would follow some of the advice here, stock up on cheap food, let the boys eat some of the meals out on their own, and quit mentally tallying everything the kid eats and orders. He is probably obsessed with food because Op is trying to micromanage and control what he eats. The rest of us would speak up and ask for help if needed the same as we would with our own kids. I know with some families, I will rinse off dishes after dinner when we are visiting and put them in the dishwasher, and then the husband or wife comes behind me a re-does it the “right way,” because bowl don’t go on the top. Or I will discover that “we compost,” and there is a rule about how every item is disposed of and hosts going through the trash to rescue composting or recycling. Or strip the bed when I leave and start the sheets only to discover the host wanted to make the bed and not deal with it. If people are anal control freaks (see also, OP) I’m glad to help, but I need some directions. That is triply true for 19 year olds. The rest of us would not focus so much on the obese “glutton” consuming “resources” (which is a weird way to but it). OP’s primary issue is the quantity of food eaten by a fat person. And people have suggested easy ways to keep the kid fed without busting her budget. She dowsn’t Want to control the budget. She wants to control the fat persons eating. The rest of us would not micromanage the schedule of a college kid and his friend on vacation. And expect them to spend all day and all their meals doing exactly what OP wants with her and the younger kids. But, when the clock strikes 8, expect the will go out on their own for exactly 4 hours of activities on their own from a preapproved list that includes parasailing and jet skis. The rest of us wouldn’t invite a third tier friend if what we really wanted was quality time with our college aged kid and him to eat every meal with us. The rest of us know that if we post an issue like this in DCUM, we are going to get six pages of advice and opinions. And not all the opinions will be in line with ours. OP has a lot of issues— with food, with obesity, with”resources,” with anger, with being a snob, with being a control freak. The rest of us are not OP. |
NP. The passive voice phrasing and confusing pronouns have me puzzled. "... since he's gotten lectured at various points for what he orders [etc]..." I thought OP had been saying that her son was unhappy that SHE had been lecturing her son about the failings of his friend. Who has been doing the lecturing? Are all of the "he" statements referring to the son, or are some of them referring to the friend? If the friend has been so unpleasant in his eating and has also been lecturing the son for what the friend perceives to be the son's shortcomings, then that is really beyond tolerating. But OP should not be lecturing her son for the friend's shortcomings at this point, because what is the son supposed to do about it? It's very awkward all around. This guest is so unpleasant that honestly, I would be tempted to just call it off and tell the friend, "Sorry, this is really not working out for us. I will drive you home now." And then do it, and come back and finish the week in peace. |
TL;DR: You have a kid exactly like OP is describing. Got it. |
LOL. Exactly the opposite. My DD is 14, 5’1’’, just got 70 pounds (yes, that’s correct) and has BMI below the 5th percentile. Not an eating disorder. She was a premie and has always been tiny and always been a picky eater. So much so that they did a couple of days worth of work ups, physical and psych, at CMC when she was in 6. She’s healthy. But she eats very little. Mostly heathy. But loves iice cream. Right now, she drinking Ensure and trying to GAIN weight on her doctors advice. She is on track to get her first period on the 3rd of never and she can’t stay on her ADHD meds if she doesn’t gain some weight. Plus, she is also a Go, Go, Go, Go machine. I just don’t happen to like passive aggressive control freaks, who silently seeth, rather than politely using their words. Or people who make stupid decisions, like nightingale a third tier friend, and then refuse to accept consequences. |
ANYONE with a 19 year old who just arrived home???
Please. Fill us in. |
This is 100% because OP hates fat people. |
If this is all true, I feel sorry for the young man. If he’s truly that socially clueless and has a compulsive eating problem and obesity, he’s in for a very hard life. Likely he has medical problems, is not totally neurotypical, or his parents majorly failed in raising him, given these anecdotes. OP gets to go back to her normal life now; this kid is stuck behaving in ways that will make everyone hate him. |
No it's not, it's because I hate inconsiderate people. |
Yes. We had spaghetti one night. My son got down played and handed one to friend. Friend went on for 5 minutes about why would someone use a plate not a bowl for spaghetti. He did the same damn thing when my son chose a certain towel for a shower, to wear certain shoes, and to not eat some smoked tuna dip. Just on and on nattering at my son because he did something different than friend. My husband had to tell him to knock it off when he took them golfing because Jack Nicklaus here kept critiquing every single hit. |