Pet-peeves when you were growing up?

Aunt Marg

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Biggest one for me... no elbows on the dinner table, which didn't apply in our house, but rather, in the home of a great aunt of mine.

Hated, hated, hated eating there!
 

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Apparently the whole children should be seen and not heard was a little different in my case. ~Shrugs~

I am glad my mother made us come home when the streetlights came on.
I'd say it was.

Not to sound as if I'm attempting to make light of your not so warm memories, but did you at least have music in your room?
 
Don't slam the door,don't run,walk. Stand up straight,I guess I was a sloucher.
My mom also had a thing about sitting on the edge of the bed to dress or to put on my shoes. She said it broke down the side of the bed. I had a chair in my room just for that purpose which I hated to use.
Another big one was to remember to turn off the lights when I left the room. She said she didn't want to make the electric company rich.
 
Music and Barbies were my life at that point. Not much else outside the house to speak of. I grew up in the 80s so, I listened to my music. I couldn't keep a journal because it would've been invaded by my mother all the time.
Very sorry to hear that...
 
Don't slam the door,don't run,walk. Stand up straight,I guess I was a sloucher.
My mom also had a thing about sitting on the edge of the bed to dress or to put on my shoes. She said it broke down the side of the bed. I had a chair in my room just for that purpose which I hated to use.
Another big one was to remember to turn off the lights when I left the room. She said she didn't want to make the electric company rich.
OMG, your mom was my mom! The slouching thing, the sitting on the bed thing... I totally remember.
 
I couldn’t walk in front of the television set when Mother was viewing it because I ā€œMade a better door than a window!ā€ Where doors were concerned, I always had to close them tightly and fully, lest I be asked, ā€œWere you born in a barn?!ā€
 
Music and Barbies were my life at that point. Not much else outside the house to speak of. I grew up in the 80s so, I listened to my music. I couldn't keep a journal because it would've been invaded by my mother all the time.
You grew up in the 80's? :unsure: My daughter grew up in the 80's, but she's only just turned 44... :D
 
One thing I learned to cringe about was being compared to Jessie's boy Norman

Jessie was mom's friend and apparently her son could do no wrong. I never met Norman but I hated him. I still hate perfect people to this day.
You'd love me, Lee, because I am anything but perfect! 🤪
 

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