Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I got presents for my step brother’s wife and her nieces and nephews and no one got anything for my young son.
Unnecessary gifting. Kids get enough crap. Just stop. Really.
No.
For the type of “gifter” above, know that everything is donated or goes up on Buy Nothing a few days after you visit. Even my kids don’t like the garbage you give, and think it’s excessive. They like gifts, not the “stuff” you give.
You’re such an unhappy person. I pity you.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:My mom has fully committed to bright white lighting. Everytime I flip a switch I feel like an interrogation or operation is about to begin.
And, yeah, she told me a long story about what Linda and Peter have been up to this year. About 5 minutes in I remembered who they are. She is a family friend I haven't seen since approximately 1986 and he is her husband I've never met.[/quote]
This is my dad! “You remember Blah Blah right? She was in your grade! Her younger sister made varsity volleyball as a freshman. Well
I saw her dad recently and their grandfather died.”
So someone I haven’t talked to or even thought about in thirty years. What am I to do with this info?
My mom loves to interrogate me about my which of my former high school friends I'm still talking to. I keep up with a few, I'm Facebook friends with a dozen more but we don't really talk. The answer was the same last time you asked. It will be the same next time. I'm completely uninterested in having a deeper friendship with most of my former classmates
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:My mom made cake mix cupcakes and mix cookies. Ugh. They were horrible but I’d never say a word.
Mix cupcakes are really good.
Eww no. So sweet, with a weird slightly rancid aftertaste. No thanks.
Well girl, sounds like you are just too cool for school. Nobody can please you but yourself. Stick with that.
Anonymous wrote:I believe someone touched on this earlier but why do my parents feel the need to give me details about people I don’t know?
“So this woman I was playing pickle ball with… she went to Drexel and majored in organic chemistry!”
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I got presents for my step brother’s wife and her nieces and nephews and no one got anything for my young son.
Unnecessary gifting. Kids get enough crap. Just stop. Really.
No.
For the type of “gifter” above, know that everything is donated or goes up on Buy Nothing a few days after you visit. Even my kids don’t like the garbage you give, and think it’s excessive. They like gifts, not the “stuff” you give.
Anonymous wrote:My mom has fully committed to bright white lighting. Everytime I flip a switch I feel like an interrogation or operation is about to begin.
And, yeah, she told me a long story about what Linda and Peter have been up to this year. About 5 minutes in I remembered who they are. She is a family friend I haven't seen since approximately 1986 and he is her husband I've never met.[/quote]
This is my dad! “You remember Blah Blah right? She was in your grade! Her younger sister made varsity volleyball as a freshman. Well
I saw her dad recently and their grandfather died.”
So someone I haven’t talked to or even thought about in thirty years. What am I to do with this info?
Anonymous wrote:We are in a beautiful tropical resort. My husband, who has gained a lot of weight recently, is snoring like a freight train (I only mention the weigh because in his case when he gains weight he is a terrible snorer). I used to be able to nudge him and he’d roll over and be quiet but it’s not working. I’ve been up since 2am listening to this. He told me today I must be exaggerating. My only relief is when the crazy loud AC comes on for 5 minutes every 20 mins or so. Finally I just recorded him to prove I’m not nuts! I can’t go anywhere because kids are asleep in the living room area (room has a little bedroom then a pull out couch in a separate room). Tomorrow I’ll get ear plugs from the front desk and have the air run all night. But now it’s pure awful misery. And yes it’s petty because we are in a beautiful place but we have an excursion and I am going to be wrecked from lack of sleep. He in turn has done nothing to help plan and will be completely unhelpful as I wrangle the kids. He’s generally a good guy but lack of sleep and confined spaces don’t make for great trips. I’m just letting him snore it up at this point so one of us gets sleep.
Anonymous wrote:I believe someone touched on this earlier but why do my parents feel the need to give me details about people I don’t know?
“So this woman I was playing pickle ball with… she went to Drexel and majored in organic chemistry!”
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:My FIL just lost his shit over a perceived slight to his conservative values/trump. My husband felt the need to go to toe to toe with him. Husband eventually left the room but when our 11 year old told FIL that what we needed was Kamala Harris as president, I thought that he might have a heart attack. He yelled at my kids for being involved ing the conversation- my MIL cried- he apologized. My kids were involved because they were in the room when he lost his marbles. What a mess and we have 3 more days.
I feel you - this sounds like something my dad would do. His conservative principles, his politics, and his nationalism have always taken priority over his relationships with people, even his own family. He takes it as a personal insult when someone disagrees with him or expresses a different opinion. This is why I don't really enjoy visiting him or talking with him, and neither do his grandkids.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Is this petty? My ILs sent out a photo Christmas cards of all of their grandchildren/my DC + SIL DC.
Years past, GMo would pose holding my infant DC and as the family grew, each grandparent holding a DC.
Bugs me like they are the parents?
That makes me so mad - we informed my in laws after the first time they did this that they need our permission to use our children's photos anywhere except displayed in their home. No social media, no Christmas cards. Our kids, not theirs.
That's some serious control freakishness on your part. Very weird.
Anonymous wrote:My FIL just lost his shit over a perceived slight to his conservative values/trump. My husband felt the need to go to toe to toe with him. Husband eventually left the room but when our 11 year old told FIL that what we needed was Kamala Harris as president, I thought that he might have a heart attack. He yelled at my kids for being involved ing the conversation- my MIL cried- he apologized. My kids were involved because they were in the room when he lost his marbles. What a mess and we have 3 more days.
Anonymous wrote:We are in a beautiful tropical resort. My husband, who has gained a lot of weight recently, is snoring like a freight train (I only mention the weigh because in his case when he gains weight he is a terrible snorer). I used to be able to nudge him and he’d roll over and be quiet but it’s not working. I’ve been up since 2am listening to this. He told me today I must be exaggerating. My only relief is when the crazy loud AC comes on for 5 minutes every 20 mins or so. Finally I just recorded him to prove I’m not nuts! I can’t go anywhere because kids are asleep in the living room area (room has a little bedroom then a pull out couch in a separate room). Tomorrow I’ll get ear plugs from the front desk and have the air run all night. But now it’s pure awful misery. And yes it’s petty because we are in a beautiful place but we have an excursion and I am going to be wrecked from lack of sleep. He in turn has done nothing to help plan and will be completely unhelpful as I wrangle the kids. He’s generally a good guy but lack of sleep and confined spaces don’t make for great trips. I’m just letting him snore it up at this point so one of us gets sleep.