Fucking hell, a female version of my dad!!
She sounds like an absolute nightmare.
I managed to get him out of the house last week, first time I've seen him in I don't know how long. Took him to taco bell. Its DDs favourite and he's wanted to try it.
He started throwing mozzarella around, saying he doesn't like "this shit" that cheese is disgusting. I said, oh that's mozzarella...pizza cheese.
No it's fucking not, and rabbit food. I'm stuffed he says. This is too much food. I won't eat again until tomorrow.
He calls me an hour after I drop him home, apparently the taco bell gave him the shits, and he's not going out with me again. Definitely wasn't the kilo of M&Ms he ate when he got in. He's used to them. It was apparently the foreign food🙄
And he's not going anywhere with me again.
Same man who gets jealous I seem to talk to PILS more than him. I don't but he's jealous.
Same man who cancels most plans because he "has the shits"
Wants to spend 4 hours a day on the phone.
Things have to be a very certain way.
I just keep a distance. I think when you don't have any close relationships or set routines, you create your own ideals, and everyone's normal doesn't even become a thought.
My dad also comments about the lockdowns being brilliant and how they could lock down for as long as they want, as long as he can get his PIP assessment on the phone. He's clearly entitled anyway, he just doesn't want the concern of travelling for it.
Imagine, if you work 9-5, you'd never be able to have that in and settled by 5pm rule, and what kind of social life would you ever have?