I decided to organize all the mail we had lying around everywhere today, and put it on the hall table in a double-decker letter tray. I had asked her about doing it before, and she said that it wasn't any of her mail. So to show her it was, I put it all together.
Passive Aggressive Teenager attitude reared it's ugly head in my mother. She took her mail and went upstairs to her room with it. Hubby was working for three hours on a St Patrick's Day dinner she almost didn't come down to eat. Then she just pushed around her food on her plate not saying anything. She retreated back to her room after dinner and didn't say anything to anyone.
I apologized to hubby, and he was still a little miffed about it considering she had ruined the whole dinner with her attitude. She wonders why we don't bother to make dinner or spend time with her.
I really should have not let it go when Hubby said it would be okay to move in with her. I would have said I wasn't going to do that and we should find an apartment. I had a Skype interview today that I hope goes well. If it does we are moving out ASAP.
Tuesday, March 17, 2015
Kiss Me, I'm 33.2% Irish
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Pity Party,
Relationships
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