I can't believe another summer is being blighted by results.
Last year it was GCSEs which managed to mess up the last two days of a once in a lifetime trip to NY.
When the results weren't as she had hoped I mopped up the tears and then tried to compensate by spending far too much money on clothes, manicures etc for her.
And here we are again. This time it is the day before my birthday. And I know I am a grown up and it shouldn't matter but the angst and gloominess that is projected if I even mention next week is just so depressing.
I know she will be putting herself down as usual if they're not good results.
Any tips??