| Oh, dear God. I'm the PP who only has girls, neither is a queen bee and one is suffering from queen bee bitchiness. I'm a SAHM. Stop the hate. |
SAHM here. Not outraged, just kind of amused since work status doesn't seem to define the social engineer moms at our school. WOHMs, SAHMs... doesn't seem to matter. The Queen Bee factor doesn't seem to discriminate, at least not based on work status. |
I'm sure you don't ooze any of that sort of attitude towards your daughter at all now, do you? |
This IS perfect! I am stealing it. Thanks! |
And this is why I love my PG county elementary school. None of this bs going on here. |
If gender plays into this at all I'd bet you'd see a stronger correlations with the gender of the Mom's siblings rather than their children. I've got only girls and am about as far from a social engineer as it's possible to get. But I've also got a brother and no sisters and am a bit of a tomboy. And I think having a brother had far more to do with shaping who I am as a mother than the fact that my kids happened to be girls. |
+1 |
| If the mom from the original story making the rounds pulled that shit with me, I'd call her on it and speak to whoever was in charge. That "reserved" seating would be be gone in about 2 seconds. Grown women have no business acting like that. |
Sure you could do that, then your DD would be the girl who prevented the friends from sitting together so now your DD is left to deal with that while you leave and go home all smug. |
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I was not popular in high school. I guess you may have considered me one of the outcasts. But it turns out that I was a late bloomer.
These kids who blossom in middle and high school can fizzle out pretty early in life. A perfect example was at age 30 I wondered into a diner. By this time I am gainfully employed in my dream job and recently married to a doctor. We sat down and who comes over to wait on us but the queen bee in high school, Patti Miller. Yes, the homecoming queen was serving me my bacon and eggs. Gotta love it. |
How classist! Working in a diner is honest labor. As a teacher in Bethesda, I see too many kids who think that having a white collar job is a sign that you are one of God's Chosen People. Perhaps the woman you dislike so much works in a diner because she is charismatic (a good trait in a waiter) and enjoys having time free of paperwork to engage in hobbies or volunteer. Maybe her parents couldn't afford to send her to college. Right now, I think you're not much different emotionally than my seventh-grade students. Try some self-work to get past high school social drama and recognize that adult blue collar career choices are not karma for adolescent popularity. |
Would you settle for an eyeroll of disbelief? Because here's what you have: ("mom friends" who happen to have had boys) + (assumption that girls = drama) + (this one mother who did stuff) = MOTHERS OF GIRLS ARE QUEEN BEE DRAMA LLAMAS!!!!!!!!!!!!! |
Yup! But it's much more fun to bang the drum of boys are better/easier. |
I rather enjoyed having her wait on me...truly!! She grew up in the rich area of the town and always had beautiful clothes and tons of friends. I grew up on the poor side of town and had 2 or 3 outfits. Love how the tables turned. |
| ^^^You're happy that a person who had a rich family and lots of friends in high school was working at a diner 12 years later. Maybe think about what that says about you? |