And yet another reason women hesitate to report a rape.
When I was a tender 16 years old, I worked at Hardee's with an...interesting...assortment of people. One in particular was named Rick, and I could only describe him as an opportunist. He didn't identify as gay or bisexual, but at the time in question, he had a sugar daddy, and he basically worked the late shift at…
It was an honest mistake... she meant to call them thugs.
im not done yet but everything was literally amazing and then OH MY GOD ALL THE DOLPHIN STATUES ON THE TABLE EVERYTHING JUST WENT FROM PRESH TO ETHEREALLY HEAVENLY MAGIC
"Not many excuses for having 6 kids if you can't handle them. I'm not one to judge.."
Y'all sounding like children on this thread.
The woman is the single mother of six children. Six. Children. That means one of two things:
1. She was dumped by or rescued from the kids' abusive father and left to handle all those children on her own;
2. There are multiple fathers and she comes from a culture that puts…
Clearly the 14-year old did not step up.
Not only was he my current boyfriend, I was super excited that we were at the meet-the-parents stage of the relationship. Then his mother happened to share every personality trait that drove me nuts about her son which only helped to crystallize how deeply ingrained those traits were. Between that and the diarrhea, I…
We went to my sister's in-laws parents house and it was apparently the year Grandma fully slipped her noodle. We walk in. It smells like turkey. So far, so good? Then we hear Grandma has decided against turkey. We are having chicken. We think, "Oh, ok, roast chicken can be pretty good." She brings out the bird. It is…
I'm late to the party and stuck in the greys so this will probably only exist in comment limbo but I'll add my story anyway.
I told my story last year, but the worst Thanksgiving was the one where my then-aunt baited my uncle into breaking down and admitting that he had been having an affair between sobs. With his children there to watch.
No where near the level of other stories, but this holiday ended with me in tears because my mother couldn't think of a single nice thing to say about the meal. I worked my ass off for two days cooking everything, and all she did was bitch and moan and refuse to eat. Granted, the turkey came out bone-dry (not my…
I have been PMSing since yesterday. In response to my drama queen antics (I was freaking out over the turkey and jug of water), my father slammed the fridge door into the back of my body and threw the rather heavy roasting pan at me after saying Thanksgiving is cancelled. He then dumped the turkey (still in its…
I think tomorrow's "thanksgiving" with the in-laws will be my worst.
This year is the very worst. I have been run out of Ferguson because my house is right next to the fires. I am crashing on an air mattress three hours away with my two dogs at my mother's house, a woman I try to limit my encounters with to twice a year at best for various reasons. Some highlights from yours truly, the…
Our Thanksgivings were usually rough, due to lingering resentments, lack of communication, and massive jealousies between the various members of my mother's family. The worst one was probably my grandfather's last, before he died.
Senior year of high school, my dementia ridden grandfather thought Thanksgiving dinner was just starting (we had finished but the adults still were around the table talking and drinking) and tried to say the Lord's Prayer as he pissed himself, destroying my mother's sanity and a dining room chair. Simultaneously…
Someone else's reasoning for divorce is none of your damn business and frankly they're probably better off without such a lousy friend.
Yeah, look, your beep-boop of what marriage means to society at large says nothing about interpersonal relationships. Fuck off, you idiot.