Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Yea I haven’t come across this. Most of the people I know are happy to share info.
Maybe they don’t like you or your kid and are worried you might join a dance class and have to spend more time with you. That is the only reason I wouldn’t share the info.
You’ve been lucky. When I first moved here, I asked an acquaintance if she could recommend a salon. She replied “I love the girl who cuts my hair, but she’s really expensive.”
And no other information. I encounter the same with kid’s activities, restaurants, sign-ups for stuff, and even the school uniform sale. My policy to counteract this behavior is to share info completely and generously, especially when it comes to activities that fill quickly, hard to get appointments, or hard to find items.
Ah, got it. Honestly just be like oh fantastic I hate being cheap to that person and ask outright. Who cares if they like you? Make them be rude openly.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Yea I haven’t come across this. Most of the people I know are happy to share info.
Maybe they don’t like you or your kid and are worried you might join a dance class and have to spend more time with you. That is the only reason I wouldn’t share the info.
You’ve been lucky. When I first moved here, I asked an acquaintance if she could recommend a salon. She replied “I love the girl who cuts my hair, but she’s really expensive.”
And no other information. I encounter the same with kid’s activities, restaurants, sign-ups for stuff, and even the school uniform sale. My policy to counteract this behavior is to share info completely and generously, especially when it comes to activities that fill quickly, hard to get appointments, or hard to find items.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I usually said “oh wow” or “great.” I don’t take it personally, so for the most part I didn’t really care.
My fave moment was when a friend said that her kid got a 98 on an exam. Her kid is very smart, and she was happy about it. My kid, however, got a 99 so I was over the moon. I didn’t say anything back but “wow,” and I still think about how delicious it is that nobody knows but us, which is most important.
I just didn’t engage. When it comes to my friends’ kids, I’m genuinely happy about their wins. But, we talk about losses and the hard stuff too.
Lol I tell them my parents used to beat the crap out of me if I got a 98 (how dumb are you to not get a 100). Then I say hey I guess it worked out because it was less annoying to get a 100 than to deal with them - probably why I went to HYP.
Sit back and watch the show on their faces then as they process what you mean. Only white people would be proud of a 98 and think it meant something, lol.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Yea I haven’t come across this. Most of the people I know are happy to share info.
Maybe they don’t like you or your kid and are worried you might join a dance class and have to spend more time with you. That is the only reason I wouldn’t share the info.
You’ve been lucky. When I first moved here, I asked an acquaintance if she could recommend a salon. She replied “I love the girl who cuts my hair, but she’s really expensive.”
And no other information. I encounter the same with kid’s activities, restaurants, sign-ups for stuff, and even the school uniform sale. My policy to counteract this behavior is to share info completely and generously, especially when it comes to activities that fill quickly, hard to get appointments, or hard to find items.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I usually said “oh wow” or “great.” I don’t take it personally, so for the most part I didn’t really care.
My fave moment was when a friend said that her kid got a 98 on an exam. Her kid is very smart, and she was happy about it. My kid, however, got a 99 so I was over the moon. I didn’t say anything back but “wow,” and I still think about how delicious it is that nobody knows but us, which is most important.
I just didn’t engage. When it comes to my friends’ kids, I’m genuinely happy about their wins. But, we talk about losses and the hard stuff too.
Lol I tell them my parents used to beat the crap out of me if I got a 98 (how dumb are you to not get a 100). Then I say hey I guess it worked out because it was less annoying to get a 100 than to deal with them - probably why I went to HYP.
Sit back and watch the show on their faces then as they process what you mean. Only white people would be proud of a 98 and think it meant something, lol.
Racist twit. Not lol.
Anonymous wrote:Yea I haven’t come across this. Most of the people I know are happy to share info.
Maybe they don’t like you or your kid and are worried you might join a dance class and have to spend more time with you. That is the only reason I wouldn’t share the info.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I usually said “oh wow” or “great.” I don’t take it personally, so for the most part I didn’t really care.
My fave moment was when a friend said that her kid got a 98 on an exam. Her kid is very smart, and she was happy about it. My kid, however, got a 99 so I was over the moon. I didn’t say anything back but “wow,” and I still think about how delicious it is that nobody knows but us, which is most important.
I just didn’t engage. When it comes to my friends’ kids, I’m genuinely happy about their wins. But, we talk about losses and the hard stuff too.
Lol I tell them my parents used to beat the crap out of me if I got a 98 (how dumb are you to not get a 100). Then I say hey I guess it worked out because it was less annoying to get a 100 than to deal with them - probably why I went to HYP.
Sit back and watch the show on their faces then as they process what you mean. Only white people would be proud of a 98 and think it meant something, lol.
Anonymous wrote:I usually said “oh wow” or “great.” I don’t take it personally, so for the most part I didn’t really care.
My fave moment was when a friend said that her kid got a 98 on an exam. Her kid is very smart, and she was happy about it. My kid, however, got a 99 so I was over the moon. I didn’t say anything back but “wow,” and I still think about how delicious it is that nobody knows but us, which is most important.
I just didn’t engage. When it comes to my friends’ kids, I’m genuinely happy about their wins. But, we talk about losses and the hard stuff too.
Anonymous wrote:If you are truly stuck, make a game of stock phrases you can sneak in:
"That's marvelous!"
"I didnt know this, you're telling me this for the first time"
"You're kidding! Go on..."
"You gotta do what ya gotta do."
"The days are long but the years are short."
Sometimes I transcribe the conversation in my head as it happens like a court reporter, it gives my face a thoughtful look.