Mum will be all, so, how’s your new job?
and I will be all teenage-shrug, I’ve only been doing it for one day.
I don’t know.
Stop asking me questions.
Leave me alone. You’re not my parents!
It’s so unfair.
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"I hate you!"
I’m approaching 34, and still feel like I’m 14 when my mum starts off on one of her inquisitions. But then I think it is the responsibility of a parent to act like that when they have the opportunity.
Thanks for that pinpoint-accurate review of my life last Saturday (well, except that the question about what my new job was like was replaced by repeated scatter-shot questioning over what I was going to do with my life if I was made redundant).
Hmm. The boot is now on my children’s foot. As it were. I indulge all my father’s questioning with great tolerance and understanding now. I hope my children do the same for me if they ever have children, because at the moment all I get to any question is “fine” plus teenage shrug. And they’re 5 & 10, dammit.
"I hate you!"
I’m approaching 34, and still feel like I’m 14 when my mum starts off on one of her inquisitions. But then I think it is the responsibility of a parent to act like that when they have the opportunity.
I hit 30 and I’m still spending a lott of time hiding my tatt from my folks. Cause really even though I’m 30, it would go down like a ton of bricks.
don’t get me started – I think I am perpetually 14 in the eyes of my mother. Everything I like or do is ‘just a pahse – it will pass’.
Grrrrrr
Still, it’s nice to know that something can make us feel 20 years younger.
Thanks for that pinpoint-accurate review of my life last Saturday (well, except that the question about what my new job was like was replaced by repeated scatter-shot questioning over what I was going to do with my life if I was made redundant).
i’m sorry – adrian, just how long have you been hiding your tattoo from your parents for??
Hmm. The boot is now on my children’s foot. As it were. I indulge all my father’s questioning with great tolerance and understanding now. I hope my children do the same for me if they ever have children, because at the moment all I get to any question is “fine” plus teenage shrug. And they’re 5 & 10, dammit.