Christmas dinner. Oh, Christmas dinner. Keep in mind, I’m the youngest in my family, and I’m 21 and in college with a It’s the most wonderful time of the year bus peanuts shirt (at the time) boyfriend (Now husband. He didn’t come on the trip). The eldest cousin is 16, below the legal drinking age. We were getting set up, and my mom was making sure the gluten free food stayed out of contact with everything else, to which H scoffed at, and she rolled her eyes every time someone said “gluten”. She still somehow thinks it’s a choice me and my mom made.
We had the main dining room table, and a side table for the kids. The wines were only at the adult table, as well as the wine glasses, which is fine. H comes up to me and asks if I would like to sit with the adults. Extremely politely I say I would, as I would like some wine with my dinner, and it’s easier if my mom and me are sitting next to each other. She nodded and walked away. Not ten minutes later I hear my cousin, A, say very loudly “You know, I’ve never sat at the adult’s table before for Christmas, and I’m already sixteen, and mom lets me have a glass of wine” And, sure enough, H changes the seating and kicks me to the kid’s table, so her daughter can sit with the adults. I’m not very confrontational, but I do ask if I’d be able to sit with the adults, and H just firmly says no, so I sit with the kids, no wine, and I have to wait for my mom to get up to hand me the gluten free food. All through the meal I hear A and H complaining about the turkey, and how everything gluten free is “horrible”
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How could anyone ever choose to eat that stuff”, and I get mocked and jeered at the whole meal. A couple of times I fought It’s the most wonderful time of the year bus peanuts shirt, as my extended family never fails to make me feel like a ten year old again. After supper, I see my grandma and H putting the food away, mixing the GF food with the gluten, making it inedible for me. Ok, I legit teared up at that, and my mom also saw, and she apologized that she didn’t take care of the food.
We stayed another few days before finally heading home. It was the worst vacation of my life. I lost almost ten pounds that trip, and I was already underweight. Other shit happened too, like the kids stealing my bed, all the adults demanding forty five minute massages for absolutely free (I was in college to be a registered massage therapist) and being forced to give my personal belongings to my cousins, which is why I brought almost nothing from home, but the fact I ate a total of seven or eight meals in ten days still gets to me. I just didn’t have an option. I actually got a little food aggressive after that. So, not sure if that counts as an entitled mother, but that’s my story, and it’s as true as I am able to remember. Dialogue may not be %
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