I’m a pretty calm person, but every once in a while, I lose it…
Back in 2002, I was flying from somewhere to someplace when I had this painfully long layover in Atlanta. It became even more painful as my fussy newborn evaded sleep and decided to wail instead. So I slipped into the restroom, seeking refuge in a quiet stall and began bouncing him—hoping he’d fall asleep.
I used to count the bounces, which is probably a tell-tale sign of OCD, but anyway, I would count, knowing that it usually took between two to three hundred bounces before my son succumbed to sleep. Well, on that day he broke a record, so I lost count—along with hope—before he finally fell asleep.
Balancing the baby and the luggage, I emerged from the stall with a strong yearning for a not-so-cozy airport chair. I had gone two, maybe three, strides when this child, probably three or four, leapt up and shouted “boo” at my sleeping baby. My son was not one of those babies who slept through anything, so he woke up—and started whimpering. I did not, however, lose it with the child. Instead I saved my narrowing eyes and surmounting anger for his mother, who, by the way, showed no remorse for her child’s actions.
“Excuse me,” I said in a pissy tone. “Your son just woke my baby.”
“Yeah, and what do you want me to do about it?” Then the mother grabbed her son’s hand and left me, my baby, and my disbelief in the bathroom.
Then it wasn’t the fact that her son woke my baby that angered me, but her surly comment. The thing that angers me the most in the world is parents who don’t care and who just give up on disciplining their children. Raising kids is a tough job—but it’s also the most important job we have.
Just thinking about it makes me ANGRY…so I’ll eat some ice cream and cool off!
GWWE prompt:
That's it, have it in by Wednesday May 11th, use GWWE in the title and tag it ANGRY!















Comments: 41
What's wrong with being strict? I mean, I don't want parents to slap their kids but she should have scolded the boy.
I know my mumwould would have...
I hope the ice cream is yummy :-)
The ice cream was wonderful! :)
Thank you posting to the Triple Name Club.
Thanks for commenting, Stephen. :)
So I'm walking out of the mall with Walker, in search of a bank. Walker was a few steps ahead of me, since he moves faster. I move slowly, because of my feet, and the fact that I walk with a cane. I'm not skinny, and yes I'm overweight, but my mobility problem has to do with a birth issue, not with my weight.
So I'm walking, and out of the store comes a parent holding a kid by each hand. I tried my best to stop, but when I've build up momentum, and am looking ahead to keep up with Walker, I can not stop quickly, when someone cuts me off. The kid looked up at me, looked to his parent and said "THAT'S A FAT LADY!!!!!!!!!"
Excuse me? The reason why I didn't say anything was because my next move would have been to stick my cane up someone's ass, so I kept going.
Let me say "I'm sorry" for what happened earlier to you, and if it were my child, then I would have offered an apology.
We're old enough that we usually ignore kids and they usually ignore us. BUT, in the last ten years, I've heard three kids talking about us - twice directly to me. Roughly the same kind of thing said to you. Only once did the dad tell his kid that wasn't nice.
Do me a favor? Next time go with the next action. Shove that cane where it belongs for all of us that stay silent while kids rule and drool. I also know, from experience, they don't change when they grow up.
I agree. I wonder how much trouble that poor kid has gotten into since. I feel sorry for a kid who grows up not knowing how to be considerate.
I feel sorry for the child as well. Kids crave boundaries.
In repsonse to your comment on my other post, July is National Ice Cream Month. :)
Thanks for sharing with The Triple Name Club.
Reproving/disciplining children trains them in the way you would have them walk ( sound familiar ? ). I remember a specific time when my 3 year old would kick the bedroom door of his 1 year old brother just after I put him to bed for a nap, after spending all morning flat out busy looking after them. I was SO angry with him...and I regret that to this day, but he did deserve a reaction !! Parenting is the toughest responsibility...the statistics for
juvenile misbehavior, to put it mildly, are on the increase !!!....Parents are to blame.
For every rebuke...a 1000 hugs and kisses :)
Loved your honest anger !
Yes, lots and lots of kisses and hugs. I always give my kids a big hug and kiss when they come out of time-out. :)
I hope you are doing well. :)
I don't ever let my kids talk to people like that. Or trying to scare babies, I mean who does that? That's not a very nice thing to do.
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I've given up saying anything about kid behavior anymore. We've walked out of restaurants before dinner comes, walk out of stores, or keep on walking on sidewalks. There's just no use. If parents can't see what we're thinking with our scowls, they don't give a damn. And, we're all stuck with the same rude behavior from the same kids 20 years later.
The only saving grace we have is my husband is a big man AND he has trouble keeping his balance anymore. A group of teenagers filled the sidewalk we were traveling down. There was no place to move to get out of their way, so hubby put a block on the girl who ran into him and then did what he does when something gets his ways - stumbles until I grab his hand and he can regain his balance. (Yes, she really headed right at him, as if he had some place to move out of her way.) Three gals and four good sizes guys. She screamed, "Ow!," the guys turned around in that menacing look young men give when they think they can take you on, but when they looked at us, their eyes diverted to the sidewalk. She hit one in the shoulder for not sticking up for her and they walked on - double file so others could move down the sidewalk.
Little thing they weren't expecting. I'm 5'11", a little over 200 pounds, (230 back then) and, I swear, I'm still "the little woman." They saw two massive "old people." We know, at our low strength levels, a five year old could beat us up, but the rest of the world can't tell. As often as people have stepped in front of hubby, and he's lost his balance, most of the time they start out ready to yell at him, but once they see our size.... No one has apologized yet, but he fires back, sometimes. It's good to be "the little woman" at 5''11" tall. lol
And that's also why I didn't take up Brian's prompt as expected. I thought of lots of rude people - even two things that happened to us in the last two weeks, but I won't give anyone the satisfaction of knowing how much rudeness hurts. (At least, as long as I can hold it in. lol)
It makes me upset when young people do not respect their elders. It's just one of those basic lessons that parents should teach their children.
Thanks for commenting, Lynn, and good luck on writing, gardening, and the "laundry" list of chores.