I'm happy to be hosting Thanksgiving dinner at my home this year. And as usual I ordered desserts from my neighborhood bakery. My sister even offered to pick them up for me, the day before the holiday. This morning she lets me know, she won't be able to stop at the bakery on Wednesday & said she'd call them & tell them my order needs to be ready for pick on Tuesday. Not wanting to serve three day old baked goods to my dinner guests; or hear her insults about how dry & inedible those desserts were.
Once I told her I'd walk down (it's a short walk from my house) and pick the order up myself, she started sending nasty text messages, until I finally turned my phone off. Our father behaved the same way towards our mother, constantly insulting & belittling her. A mutual friend was at my house & watched her fly into a rage over something I had said or done, but when he told her, "You want her to think she can't do anything right," she stopped. I'll be seventy soon & I'm getting too old for this!
Once I told her I'd walk down (it's a short walk from my house) and pick the order up myself, she started sending nasty text messages, until I finally turned my phone off. Our father behaved the same way towards our mother, constantly insulting & belittling her. A mutual friend was at my house & watched her fly into a rage over something I had said or done, but when he told her, "You want her to think she can't do anything right," she stopped. I'll be seventy soon & I'm getting too old for this!