Example:
Thanksgiving last year. We ate with hifi's family in the early afternoon about 1.5 hours away. We come back, and eat at my families in the evening. Now by that time, Hifi the son and I are all beat. Just flat out pooped from all the social interaction and 3 hours on the road.
We eat with my family (me, hifi, son, sister, bro-in law, niece, nephew and the friend that my sister invited along with her 2 young boys. After we're done eating, we bs for a bit, then everyone wants to watch some show on tv (survivor or something retarded). Hifi and I are beat and its close to sons bedtime, so we decide to leave. So we get ready to go and im kinda mumbling when i talk since im dead tired. Apparently this pissed off my mom and she took it personally for some reason. So she storms off to the kitchin yelling about she doesnt know what my fucking problem is (dropping the f-bomb in front of a complete stranger and her two kids) then keeps ranting as she goes to her room. So we say good by and get in the car. My dad comes out and tells me to go back inside and apologize to my mom. Fine, i'll talk to her, but she deserves no apology. So i go talk to her and i rip into her tellign her we were tired and she doesnt need to act like that, especially infront of guests. So we argue for a good 15 minutes with her crying and trying to come up with some reasoning as to why its my fault. So i tell her she raised us better than she is acting and leave.
thats my mom in a nutshell.
Thanksgiving last year. We ate with hifi's family in the early afternoon about 1.5 hours away. We come back, and eat at my families in the evening. Now by that time, Hifi the son and I are all beat. Just flat out pooped from all the social interaction and 3 hours on the road.
We eat with my family (me, hifi, son, sister, bro-in law, niece, nephew and the friend that my sister invited along with her 2 young boys. After we're done eating, we bs for a bit, then everyone wants to watch some show on tv (survivor or something retarded). Hifi and I are beat and its close to sons bedtime, so we decide to leave. So we get ready to go and im kinda mumbling when i talk since im dead tired. Apparently this pissed off my mom and she took it personally for some reason. So she storms off to the kitchin yelling about she doesnt know what my fucking problem is (dropping the f-bomb in front of a complete stranger and her two kids) then keeps ranting as she goes to her room. So we say good by and get in the car. My dad comes out and tells me to go back inside and apologize to my mom. Fine, i'll talk to her, but she deserves no apology. So i go talk to her and i rip into her tellign her we were tired and she doesnt need to act like that, especially infront of guests. So we argue for a good 15 minutes with her crying and trying to come up with some reasoning as to why its my fault. So i tell her she raised us better than she is acting and leave.
thats my mom in a nutshell.