Diamond we had a woman at baby group who decided that she didn’t want to meet up with old mothers, so she started a separate group. Nice.
Fast forward 5 years, and I see her son’s name on a bag on the first day of school, and thought, “oh crap, no her”. Some friends who were helping out for the first day of reception were talking about what a cow she was, first day of school.
Here we are 3 years later, and our children are best friends and she is awful. Of all the kids in all the world...
Thing is, I feel really sorry for her son because he’s very sweet, very uncertain, but also comes out with some complete shit (how comes your house is so old?
). I’m taking strength from your thread and deciding that instead of even trying to be civil, i’ll just text “ds wants devil’sson to come and play. Let me know if he’s free xy or z dates”.
Much less stressful. Sorry you’ve been through this, but very helpful to me. 