Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:DS 16 went to Rolling Loud concert NY. He's been gone since Friday. Plan was a one night stay at friends in city and to me the next night at hotel I booked then cancelled. It's now Monday at 5 am and he's still at friends. Friend mom and I met once, we are now best friends by default via text.
This is his first weekend long concert. Really good kid that always stays in touch. Friday texts were, "hey, all good at G's place. It's beautiful. His mom is chill. Love you"
Many texts in between...
Last night of concert text, "yo mama T, it's fire out here. Gonna pull up to M's crib in WV then swerve back to G's, cxl'd jitney rez bc I got wheels home with C, aight?"
Clearly he's a rapper now SMH
This is hysterical. I have a 16 year old that I didn't allow to go to Rolling Loud, but can totally see this happening!
Anonymous wrote:I insisted DC go for therapy because of anxiety issues. After 2 years of weekly talks, he saunters in and tells me, "Just so you know, the therapist told me that you guys (the parents) are actually really great and fabulous and all my issues are because of me!"
Hah! I knew it!!![]()
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Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:My DD is really a slob. When she was 14, she finished dinner and got up and I was at the sink and said, "honey, bring me your plate."
DH, trying to help, chimed in, "yeah, don't leave your stuff there, Larla, your mother is not the maid,"
To which my DD replied, "Well, actually, Mom, technically, you ARE the maid. Unlike Ms. X and Ms. Y, you have no outside job. You gave up your career to be a SAHM, and thus your work is to work for us. So yes, you ARE the maid, and here are my dishes for you to wash."
I still seethe when I think of that day. Anyways I was so upset I posted on DCUM about it, and of course got yelled at by some, but also got some great advice. In particular, someone recommended a book called, "Yes your teen is crazy" which actually totally changed our dynamic---and it was easy to implement!
Hold Fast, OP
“No, I gave up my outside job to devote myself to ensuring that you become a fully-functional adult. And part of that job is teaching you to clean up after yourself. So bring me your effing dishes.“
Or better yet, do your own dishes from now on.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:My DD is really a slob. When she was 14, she finished dinner and got up and I was at the sink and said, "honey, bring me your plate."
DH, trying to help, chimed in, "yeah, don't leave your stuff there, Larla, your mother is not the maid,"
To which my DD replied, "Well, actually, Mom, technically, you ARE the maid. Unlike Ms. X and Ms. Y, you have no outside job. You gave up your career to be a SAHM, and thus your work is to work for us. So yes, you ARE the maid, and here are my dishes for you to wash."
I still seethe when I think of that day. Anyways I was so upset I posted on DCUM about it, and of course got yelled at by some, but also got some great advice. In particular, someone recommended a book called, "Yes your teen is crazy" which actually totally changed our dynamic---and it was easy to implement!
Hold Fast, OP
“No, I gave up my outside job to devote myself to ensuring that you become a fully-functional adult. And part of that job is teaching you to clean up after yourself. So bring me your effing dishes.“
Anonymous wrote:DS 16 went to Rolling Loud concert NY. He's been gone since Friday. Plan was a one night stay at friends in city and to me the next night at hotel I booked then cancelled. It's now Monday at 5 am and he's still at friends. Friend mom and I met once, we are now best friends by default via text.
This is his first weekend long concert. Really good kid that always stays in touch. Friday texts were, "hey, all good at G's place. It's beautiful. His mom is chill. Love you"
Many texts in between...
Last night of concert text, "yo mama T, it's fire out here. Gonna pull up to M's crib in WV then swerve back to G's, cxl'd jitney rez bc I got wheels home with C, aight?"
Clearly he's a rapper now SMH
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I think my DS15 does not have the ability to put on socks in under 15 minutes. Seriously. He just sits there, staring into space.
He could do this when he was a toddler. I am not sure when he lost the ability to put on socks in a reasonable amount of time, but he has. Trying to figure out what brain function replaced the "sock putting on" function because it's gone now.
????????. This!!
Oops. I meant LoL faces not ? Marks!
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I think my DS15 does not have the ability to put on socks in under 15 minutes. Seriously. He just sits there, staring into space.
He could do this when he was a toddler. I am not sure when he lost the ability to put on socks in a reasonable amount of time, but he has. Trying to figure out what brain function replaced the "sock putting on" function because it's gone now.
????????. This!!
Anonymous wrote:I think my DS15 does not have the ability to put on socks in under 15 minutes. Seriously. He just sits there, staring into space.
He could do this when he was a toddler. I am not sure when he lost the ability to put on socks in a reasonable amount of time, but he has. Trying to figure out what brain function replaced the "sock putting on" function because it's gone now.