I remember when I first started watching her (pre poppy but not long before she fell pregnant) thinking “wow, 2 kids, lovely house, doting husband, holidays galore, posh car” etc etc. there I was with one, council house, worked part time in retail and my sons dad full time in a Supermarket working all the hours we could but couldn’t afford much feeling so bad I couldn’t give my son the apparent lives these influencers were. Turns out these two couldn’t either. All bloody gifted and begged.
First impressions were the snobby parents in school who looked down their noses at the not so privileged kids (like myself) and watching just took me back all those years. Immediately untreatable to me. Never have been.
Stop the pretentiousness, the lies, the lack of empathy the bane calling if your kids and you may just start being likeable.
Bit deep for a Sunday afternoon but there was are. Haha.
P.s I wasn’t watching in jealously. I aspired to Her lifestyle thinking “this is how I must be as Mum now” and what she was able to do with her kids and life, but it’s all a fucking farse. The sooner others wake up to it the better.