Over It
The snarky, snotty comments.
Shitty tone.
Dirty looks.
Rude comments.
"Reaaaallyyyyy?"
Attitude for no reason.
Passive aggressive bullshit.
So I put it out there tonight. To Wood: What's wrong? You've been pissy and you're taking it out on me. I don't appreciate it.
To Twig: If you continue talking that way to me, and the facial mime is included in talking, the consequence is that I will not speak to you for an entire day. AN ENTIRE DAY.
To Wood: This is about you being mad and taking it out on me. This is about Twig talking to me VERY disrespectfully. AND I DON'T LIKE IT. I don't like the way YOU talk to me half the time. And I'm sick of it. Angry about it.
Taking a time out: Thinking about no dirty looks, no backhanded comments, no snark. Being straight forward, to the point, yelling because I'm angry.
Ugh!


2 comments:
Is Grandma not at home now? If so, this all makes perfect sense.
Everybody was home. I got home after 6 and Wood had to cook again. Although I helped. He's tired and cranky. We all are.
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