Welcome to my misery!
For 10 years now I have had to tolerate the most disrespectful, lazy and utterly unrealistic kid I have ever met. I decided it was high time to document some of it to ease my internal suffering.
This is not about your average, "I am 16 and have developed a tude" kind of kid... oh no... these are things that will make the average person bite their lip, shake their head and mumble "If that was my kid..."
Even now, at 18yrs old, I often use this analogy when referring to him and it has been confirmed by many that this analogy is dead on:
He is the little kid in the grocery store... throwing a temper tantrum and holding his breath until his mommy buys him the candy he wants.
Seriously, would you say the right thing to do is give in to that kind of thing?
There is a very sad part to all of this... In the end, this "child" drew to a close a relationship with a woman I loved more than any other in my life. Sadly we could never come to an agreement with how to deal with this problem child.
WARNING: Some of the situations I document here may scare the weak enough to prevent them from ever having children. Some of it may cause nausea, light headedness and heart palpitations. Please do not operate heavy machinery during or after reading this.
Please read this blog in order using the Archive on the right as some bits of info may pertain to an earlier post.
This is not about your average, "I am 16 and have developed a tude" kind of kid... oh no... these are things that will make the average person bite their lip, shake their head and mumble "If that was my kid..."
Even now, at 18yrs old, I often use this analogy when referring to him and it has been confirmed by many that this analogy is dead on:
He is the little kid in the grocery store... throwing a temper tantrum and holding his breath until his mommy buys him the candy he wants.
Seriously, would you say the right thing to do is give in to that kind of thing?
There is a very sad part to all of this... In the end, this "child" drew to a close a relationship with a woman I loved more than any other in my life. Sadly we could never come to an agreement with how to deal with this problem child.
WARNING: Some of the situations I document here may scare the weak enough to prevent them from ever having children. Some of it may cause nausea, light headedness and heart palpitations. Please do not operate heavy machinery during or after reading this.
Please read this blog in order using the Archive on the right as some bits of info may pertain to an earlier post.
