This was my parents
i was a skint,teenage single mum on benefits (I’m talking food banks,charity and debt) levels of skint
theyd come round just to brag how they’d gone out for a meal that was £400 or they’d just spent 14k cash on a car etc-while I was digging down the back of the sofa for loose change to buy a tin of beans
if I ever begged for help,they’d just laugh at me
They refused to help with the kids-they only spoke to tell me how much money they had or had spent
theyd hold it over my head too-‘do this or you won’t see a penny when we die’
anyway,they firmly believe that women should be housewives/look after older people in their old age-no job for women!career women are not ‘real women’ (my mother works but that’s different)
if you own a penis,you are too godly to lower yourself to wiping arses-no matter who’s arse it is your wiping
slowly i inched up life,got a job and worked my way up-I was a bad mother and they didn’t lift a finger to help
they had a shock when i went nc with them-they have enough money to pay someone to wipe their arses for them or my brothers will have to lower themselves,as I’m not doing it
what goes around,comes around-they refused to help me-I refuse to help them
(disclaimer-it’s their money to spend as they see fit-but to come round just to brag was tasteless-I’d give my children my last penny if it made their lives easier)