My wife normally does school drop off etc but she was in hospital so for a 2 week stint I was in charge of school stuff. I work full time and she is a SAHM.
Let me preface the following with this - I pride myself on being able to strike up a conversation with almost anyone but I have never ever dealt with bitchy nastiness like the volume of what I encountered when doing school drop off and pick up.
On the first morning I was stood in the line waiting for the doors to to open, the mums in the line were all talking about what dress up stuff the children needed for later that week.
I excused myself for interupting, said hello etc, explained what was going on (in brief and didnt overshare etc) and told them I was being a fish out of water and asked them for advice on what I should be getting for my daughter as this one had bypassed me because of the situation and I didn't want my child to be left out and fail at the first opportunity lol
The first one literally eye-rolled and looked away from me, the second huffed and got her phone out and started texting and the third glared and told me "why don't you bother teacher instead of us?". Wowsers.
I was dressed ready to go to the office and I dont have face tattoos etc so I am not an intimidating figure. Also I was polite as hell and that was still the reaction. Pickup was alright as I didn't bother to stop and try to talk to anyone.
Day 2 was equal parts cringe and rudeness from the parents there.
Day 3 was rinse and repeat.
By day 4 I had made casual "nod friends" with the other dad who was dropping off, it was clear he was alone just like me. At pickup I made a point of standing with him whilst we waited and we got talking. He laughed and said "so I'm not really invisible then!!". He explained he was the main carer and did the school run everyday. He had started off just like me by trying to make a good impression and being friendly and had been frozen out too and being treated with actual distaste.
Day 5, I was lined up with my nod mate, our kids where talking to each other. We were talking and then the drifting of conversation made its way over to us from the mums in front. They were casually ripping into one of the other mums who wasn't there that morning about "what a slag she was" and "they hate her uggs". "Her onsie is alright but the uggs make her look like a pig". That kind of caliber of chat.
Nod mate (real name Dave) looked at me and smirked whilst rolling his eyes. I joked and said "I hope you don't talk about me like that when I'm not here" and he cracked up and said "when you aren't here anymore, I will go back to being invisible".
The second week was fine as Dave and I waited outside and ignored the rest and just made dad type conversation about how cool batch cooking stuff is etc lol. We both agreed that we are clearly the square pegs and wouldn't bother again. We also went for coffee after drop off and he filled me on some of the "zingers" he has overheard during his times there. My god. It was war crime levels of nasty.