This! I don't think I would have been EVEN close to that nice as the OP.
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9/9/09 at 11:08am
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Yes, yes, and quadruple yes on the bolded. My mom raised me with the belief we are supposed to "ignore" people who are nasty (that's what "good girls" are supposed to do) and it is complete BS. I've had misdirected anger my whole life...I used to always be the "victim." As an adult, I've been working on being more assertive and learned sometimes that means being not so "nice."
My mom thinks it's wrong, but I see her ideals bring her—a lot of misery. She's always complaining about someone hurting her and she carries her anger around her continuously—subconsciously taking it out on family members who live with her. That is not a healthy way to live. |
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I'm proud of you, Mama
I once said to an older lady who said to me on seeing both my children wanting me at the same time in Nordstrom whilst visiting San Fran; Rather you than me - said with an unappreciative look in my direction, tut tutting quietly.... I said I'd rather be me than you, too. Much. I felt great for days afterwards. well done, not going off at all, perfect. |
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As I was walking with him, we passed an older lady who says (to herself) *just* loud enough for me to hear, "He needs his butt smacked."
I rounded on her and said, "WHAT did you say?" She kind of backed up a bit and repeated that he needed his butt smacked. I put my finger in her face and said (loudly) "I think YOU need YOUR butt smacked!!" |
There were better, "gentle-discipline-for-adults" options for you. Your child and the onlookers don't need to see escalating verbal conflict as a means of communication.
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Look at how she reacted to the OP's first "WHAT did you say?" She had no intention of the OP acknowledging the remark at all.
Oh, and it's that "WHAT did you say?" that puts me firmly on the side of the OP having done the right thing. That UAV had plenty of warning that mama bear was angry and she went and mouthed off again. She asked for trouble, she got trouble, she was lucky trouble wasn't any worse. |

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Also, am I the only one who doesn't get the whole "don't honk at people" thing mentioned earlier in the thread? That's what the horn is for...right? |
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Nope- not to me
The horn is only for emergencies, imo, to let someone know they are drifting in your lane for example. Not to voice irritation after the fact- that just leads to road rage and more negative behavior on the part of the violator. |
| My mom raised me with the belief we are supposed to "ignore" people who are nasty (that's what "good girls" are supposed to do) and it is complete BS. I've had misdirected anger my whole life... |
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OT: re: the horn thing. I've only been driving for a few years, and I've only used my horn once. Since it's come up, I'll ask if you all think it was an acceptable use of the horn or not. I was waiting behind one car at a red light. The woman in front of me was putting on some kind of eye makeup (I'm still boggled by the things people do behind the wheel...but at least she was at a red light!). The light changed to green, and I waited about 5-10 seconds, but she hadn't looked up, so I hit my horn. I didn't want to sit through another whole light change. It wasn't an emergency, but it also wasn't just voicing irritation. So...what's your take on that? It felt weird, as I'd never actually used my horn before.
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I also think it's good for other people to hear the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth. When I was little, I would ask random people if I could hold their baby. Most of them would let me. Some of them would ramble some excuse and not let me. The last lady I asked told me very sternly, "Absolutely not." (Like, "You must be crazy to think I'd let you hold my baby!"). I was probably 9 or so? I've never forgotten that lady....and I've never asked to hold someone's baby since then--not even a friend's or family member's. Maybe "rude stranger" will think twice before she mumbles more parenting advice
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Originally Posted by mjol
nothing worse than being parented by someone who only has seen 3 seconds of your life...
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