Lady on a local whatsapp group was giving away a portable high chair. I texted her to say I’d like it if it’s still available. She texts back at midnight saying yes it is. I’m usually scrolling through the internet at that time anyway so I text back immediately saying that’s great, which road are you on.
She texts back 24 hours later, again at midnight, saying I am on xx road. I text back immediately saying great, I’m home all day tomorrow with the baby and can come pick it up.
She texts back at 6pm the next day, saying I’m home now. I’m now about to do bath time and bedtime with my one year old. So I think ok, bit inconvenient, but I can do a top and tail so as to not get her hair wet, put baby in pjs, put her pramsuit on and go for a little walk to pick up the thing. Which is fine as she will just fall asleep in the pushchair and I can then transfer her to the crib. I text back immediately to say ‘I can come in an hour if that’s ok’. That gives me enough time to top and tail and get her tired enough to fall asleep at her normal bedtime. I don’t hear from her and thinking she’s not going to check her phone until midnight again at about 6.15 I text saying ‘alternatively I can pick it up over the weekend’. I top and tail anyway just in case, which incidentally pisses the baby off as she wanted the bath.
7.15pm lady texts ‘no weekend not great, you can come now’. No alternatives, nothing else, just come right now. So I text her to say I’m on my way. I put the baby in the pushchair, it’s fine as she fell asleep straight away, and go to the address. Luckily I happened to get the baby ready anyway.
When I get to her house there’s no answer at the door. I call, no answer. Eventually she opens her bedroom window holding a small child and says ‘sorry you’ve not picked a great time, I’m looking after my son’ and proceeds to THROW the portable high chair from the first floor window. I catch it, say thank you, put it in the pushchair and go on my way.
I just felt for that whole interaction I had to do quite a lot behind the scenes to accommodate her, which she was completely oblivious to even though there were clues such as me turning up at 7.30 pm with a pushchair at her front door. Then she got pissed off with my timing. And doesn’t even come to the front door but throws the thing out the window towards me.
Is this entitlement? What is this? I would never have done this. I would have offered an alternative other than ‘I’m home now’ at an obviously weird time for someone with small kids. I would have come to the front door, even with a child in my arms.