Hello all. Completely knackered here and everyone a bit frazzled. Dd is immensely excited about Prom, which is tomorrow, but she keeps having stress attacks about (variously) her arms being too fat (no part of her is fat), she and "all" her friends having blue dresses and other such things of importance. It now looks like she and a friend are going to prom in a (free) chauffeur-driven Merc, thanks to someone in friend's family, but there has been no word about how they are getting home. Suspect I may have to volunteer my services and am not looking forward to hanging around the local agricultural college at 11pm looking for my teen among the presumably several hundred who will be there (year group of nearly 600, but plenty of prom-refusers).
Ds had a very exciting time wild camping at the weekend. I was glad I didn't know about what he was up to until afterwards - when I saw the baked bean can they were using for target practice with the air rifle. They all came back with homemade spears and ds said they got up at 4.30am to "go hunting". We endured a long story about digging a hole to have a poo in. With his friend. Next time, they want to go for 2 nights. I will have a hard time with that, now that I know what they're getting up to. But hey...
Had a huge row with dh yesterday about hedge-cutters, which culminated in him having a Basil Fawlty-style tantrum and breaking said hedge-cutter. This is totally out of character for him and he blamed it on my nagging, so then we had an epic row. Took several hours of utter unreasonableness on both sides for us to get to the point of laughing hysterically about ourselves (at about 2am). One bin down, one hedge cutter down and two examples of how not to behave. All this change is getting to us, I think. The dcs will soon be spotted on some forum asking for help with dealing with moody, badly-behaved parents. Also will need to have a word with dm, as dh is fed up with her pointedly not introducing him to her friends whenever we are out with her and meet them. This came up during the epic row, and tbh, he has a point. She took us to an open gardens do on Sunday and there were a lot of people she knows there and she very obviously only introduced me and the dcs. I didn't think she would be that rude, especially as she seems fond of dh, but she seems embarrassed by having to introduce him to her friends. Which is ridiculous and hurtful.
Strength to all those dealing with dcs on the cusp of leaving home. And MrsS, I am really sorry to hear you have had yet another funeral to go to. Crem, hope the physio appointment is sorted soon. And BTM - sounds like you need a break.