I’ve been a single Mum and taken my kids on holidays. I didn’t have the luxury of money to catch planes to exotic places but I’ve driven 18 hours with them in a car and a cat vomiting everywhere cause that’s what Mums sometimes do. I’ve stayed in less space as that cabin to save
money. EL is not exhausted. She’s tired, she’s finally been called out. I’ve done the day trip to Whitehaven. Yes it’s long, we’ve all had too much sun, but had an early dinner/night and bounced back in the morning for a quiet day “it’s a rest day kids”. Rest day is we mooch around the pool, go into town…see what’s happening at kids club, followed by at night of early dinner and TV to recover. EL is not exhausted…she’s embarrassed that she’s been called out. Normally she’s straight on the gram to rant for sympathy to her “tribe” that “the gang” is out to ruin her. None of that this time. You can always tell when she’s full of bs by the way she connects with camera. If she is telling porky pies, she can’t look at the camera. Watch when she is telling the truth (or her version)…she suddenly takes on her “presenter” role and voice and looks directly at the camera. She looks and sounds miserable…mothering to her IMO is foreign (and that’s ok, no judgement… we all aren’t Mother Teresa). What grinds my gears is that she doesn’t admit it, she lives vicariously through them, and uses them as props and crew in her never ending pursuit of fulfilling her ambitions of grandeur, at all costs. p.s where’s the photographer she needed to take photos of the holiday …who the f#%*k can afford that. I was lucky to be able to pay for school photos!
money. EL is not exhausted. She’s tired, she’s finally been called out. I’ve done the day trip to Whitehaven. Yes it’s long, we’ve all had too much sun, but had an early dinner/night and bounced back in the morning for a quiet day “it’s a rest day kids”. Rest day is we mooch around the pool, go into town…see what’s happening at kids club, followed by at night of early dinner and TV to recover. EL is not exhausted…she’s embarrassed that she’s been called out. Normally she’s straight on the gram to rant for sympathy to her “tribe” that “the gang” is out to ruin her. None of that this time. You can always tell when she’s full of bs by the way she connects with camera. If she is telling porky pies, she can’t look at the camera. Watch when she is telling the truth (or her version)…she suddenly takes on her “presenter” role and voice and looks directly at the camera. She looks and sounds miserable…mothering to her IMO is foreign (and that’s ok, no judgement… we all aren’t Mother Teresa). What grinds my gears is that she doesn’t admit it, she lives vicariously through them, and uses them as props and crew in her never ending pursuit of fulfilling her ambitions of grandeur, at all costs. p.s where’s the photographer she needed to take photos of the holiday …who the f#%*k can afford that. I was lucky to be able to pay for school photos!