Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:My dad gave my stepmother $200 to purchase a special Christmas gift for me as I would be spending Christmas with them that year. Stepmom used the money to purchase for me a pair of green rubber boots and a robe (we lived in a warm climate where no one wears boots). I wasn’t upset by the gift, because I knew my stepmom didn’t like me, but I did feel a bit sad after watching my half siblings open all their gifts for over an hour. When I returned to my mom’s house and showed here the gifts I received, she was furious. My mom thought that the boots and robe looked used or regifted and cheap. My mom was so hurt by the gift, that she promptly called my dad to give him a piece of her mind. That was the last time I ever spent Christmas (or any other holiday) with my dad and his new family.
Curious, PP ... how is it that you knew your SM had $200 to spend solely on you? Did your dad tell you that? If so, shame on him.
This reminds me of the gifts I got from my stepdaughter who was in her early 20s and working at the time. One was a bar of soap that came free with purchase. Another was a 3-pack of socks, with one pair missing. Then she really stepped up and bought me a necklace with the most horrid green and brown stones in it (think 70's shag carpeting colors.)
So it goes both ways.
My dad told my mom when she called him. And after the call he mailed my mom a check to buy me a new gift.
Years later my dad confided in me that my stepmom has always been jealous of me.
Your father has serious boundary crossing issues. If my husband had conversations like this about me with his ex-wife AND his daughter he'd be looking at divorce number 2. No wonder second marriages have such a high failure rate. No one with children should ever get remarried.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:My dad gave my stepmother $200 to purchase a special Christmas gift for me as I would be spending Christmas with them that year. Stepmom used the money to purchase for me a pair of green rubber boots and a robe (we lived in a warm climate where no one wears boots). I wasn’t upset by the gift, because I knew my stepmom didn’t like me, but I did feel a bit sad after watching my half siblings open all their gifts for over an hour. When I returned to my mom’s house and showed here the gifts I received, she was furious. My mom thought that the boots and robe looked used or regifted and cheap. My mom was so hurt by the gift, that she promptly called my dad to give him a piece of her mind. That was the last time I ever spent Christmas (or any other holiday) with my dad and his new family.
Curious, PP ... how is it that you knew your SM had $200 to spend solely on you? Did your dad tell you that? If so, shame on him.
This reminds me of the gifts I got from my stepdaughter who was in her early 20s and working at the time. One was a bar of soap that came free with purchase. Another was a 3-pack of socks, with one pair missing. Then she really stepped up and bought me a necklace with the most horrid green and brown stones in it (think 70's shag carpeting colors.)
So it goes both ways.
My dad told my mom when she called him. And after the call he mailed my mom a check to buy me a new gift.
Years later my dad confided in me that my stepmom has always been jealous of me.
Anonymous wrote:My aunt gave my cousin one of our grandmother's old teeth with a gold filling in it.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:My dad gave my stepmother $200 to purchase a special Christmas gift for me as I would be spending Christmas with them that year. Stepmom used the money to purchase for me a pair of green rubber boots and a robe (we lived in a warm climate where no one wears boots). I wasn’t upset by the gift, because I knew my stepmom didn’t like me, but I did feel a bit sad after watching my half siblings open all their gifts for over an hour. When I returned to my mom’s house and showed here the gifts I received, she was furious. My mom thought that the boots and robe looked used or regifted and cheap. My mom was so hurt by the gift, that she promptly called my dad to give him a piece of her mind. That was the last time I ever spent Christmas (or any other holiday) with my dad and his new family.
Curious, PP ... how is it that you knew your SM had $200 to spend solely on you? Did your dad tell you that? If so, shame on him.
This reminds me of the gifts I got from my stepdaughter who was in her early 20s and working at the time. One was a bar of soap that came free with purchase. Another was a 3-pack of socks, with one pair missing. Then she really stepped up and bought me a necklace with the most horrid green and brown stones in it (think 70's shag carpeting colors.)
So it goes both ways.
Anonymous wrote:My dad gave my stepmother $200 to purchase a special Christmas gift for me as I would be spending Christmas with them that year. Stepmom used the money to purchase for me a pair of green rubber boots and a robe (we lived in a warm climate where no one wears boots). I wasn’t upset by the gift, because I knew my stepmom didn’t like me, but I did feel a bit sad after watching my half siblings open all their gifts for over an hour. When I returned to my mom’s house and showed here the gifts I received, she was furious. My mom thought that the boots and robe looked used or regifted and cheap. My mom was so hurt by the gift, that she promptly called my dad to give him a piece of her mind. That was the last time I ever spent Christmas (or any other holiday) with my dad and his new family.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I go by my middle name. So when I was married to her son my name was
First name Middle name. Her sons last name
As in I dropped my maiden name. Everyone knew this.
Three years in a row she got me monogrammed crappy jewelry with middle name. Maiden name. Married name.
Ha. This reminds me of my FIL, who (generously!) bought all his kids/ILs/grandkids tickets to a resort a short plane ride away when we all visited him in his home country.
The night before we were set to leave, we printed out boarding passes and I said, "Uh oh."
My name is, basically, Ellen Suzanne Smith-Jones.
I was born with a hyphenated name, and never took my husband's name (Smith is my mom's last name, Jones is my dad's). My husband's last name is Garcia.
My mom is also Ellen, so everyone has called me Suzanne since birth, though anyone who knows me the least bit well is aware it's my middle name.
So, again, my legal name, matching my passport and driver's license, and appearing on every plane ticket is:
Ellen Smith-Jones
My FIL bought the ticket for:
Suzanne Garcia
An understandable mistake. I had only been married to his son for 18 years.
Anonymous wrote:I go by my middle name. So when I was married to her son my name was
First name Middle name. Her sons last name
As in I dropped my maiden name. Everyone knew this.
Three years in a row she got me monogrammed crappy jewelry with middle name. Maiden name. Married name.