At the end of our 4* holiday in a gorgeous part of the world for my special birthday, my daughter started laying into me for not buying her personalised gifts for her birthday 2 years ago- instead buying her a bra, some work suitable shirts and some face care- along with some money as she wouldn’t tell me what she wanted.
im so fucking hurt. I’ve cried all the way back home today- couldn’t stop (surreptitiously- not that she seemed to care anyway).
I’ve done everything I can for my kids- I had an abusive upbringing myself and I swore I would be better.
im just so upset. We had had a wonderful holiday- then this in the departures queue.
im just so fucking sad rn.