Crass Ungrateful Narcissistic Twat.S.E.N = Selfish, Entitled / Egotistic and Narcist.
I see this at work with both genders.
Clearly. Even the Father-In-Law got involved. Probably was working in that house, saw how his son's wife was behaving, blasted her with a "DO SOMETHING!!!" text. Son saw the writing on the wall.Well, there was more brewing than just this. Good luck to both.
Unless her wrists are made of peanut brittle, that sounds like complete BS. I used to help my parents paint all day when I was eight, because that's when they built their house. Maybe I had more fortitude knowing my dad would call me "pussy wrists" for the rest of my life if I caved. Probably not kosher to call your wife that unless you have that type of relationship. lolThis one hits home for me a bit more, as I've experienced similar situations... I'm pretty handy and can do a lot of things. When doing minor renovations, sometimes you need help. I was lucky and used to enlist my old man (also handy) to come by and assist. He'd hold the other end, give dimensions... Minor stuff, but it got him out of the house. He used to get upset when he saw my wife do nothing at all to help. Not even make lunch. I can't even imagine this situation as they are doing a big project.
Ladies! If you're guy is building things, please help. Bring water. Make a sandwich. At least get the decorating part organized and help paint! I'll never forget buying our first home together and my wife complaining that painting hurt her wrist and she quit... Here I am thinking it would be a fun thing to do... Make our stamp on the house... Buzzkill.
In this day and age, a girl like that is a unicorn. A keeper for sure. What are you doing here?!Unless her wrists are made of peanut brittle, that sounds like complete BS. I used to help my parents paint all day when I was eight, because that's when they built their house. Maybe I had more fortitude knowing my dad would call me "pussy wrists" for the rest of my life if I caved. Probably not kosher to call your wife that unless you have that type of relationship. lol
Last summer I was helping my parents reshingle their roof one weekend. My girlfriend found out when she asked if I wanted to go with her and some friends for a weekend excursion to the city. When I told her what I was up to, she volunteered to skip the weekend in the city and help us out. She's never shingled a roof in her life, but she was up there as my partner while mom was my dad's, and we just flew across that roof! And it was fun. That kind of experience brings couples together. She also has a slight fear of heights, so it was even more impressive.
That one mate is a keeper.Unless her wrists are made of peanut brittle, that sounds like complete BS. I used to help my parents paint all day when I was eight, because that's when they built their house. Maybe I had more fortitude knowing my dad would call me "pussy wrists" for the rest of my life if I caved. Probably not kosher to call your wife that unless you have that type of relationship. lol
Last summer I was helping my parents reshingle their roof one weekend. My girlfriend found out when she asked if I wanted to go with her and some friends for a weekend excursion to the city. When I told her what I was up to, she volunteered to skip the weekend in the city and help us out. She's never shingled a roof in her life, but she was up there as my partner while mom was my dad's, and we just flew across that roof! And it was fun. That kind of experience brings couples together. She also has a slight fear of heights, so it was even more impressive.
Was gonna ask the same thing - but I get it - sometimes - the variety out weighs everything. Keeper or not!In this day and age, a girl like that is a unicorn. A keeper for sure. What are you doing here?!
There's scumbags in both sexes.Just another reason to add to my list on why I have never been, nor never will get married or shack up with someone.
I actually haven't hobbied since I met her, but somehow find myself chiming in here anyway.In this day and age, a girl like that is a unicorn. A keeper for sure. What are you doing here?!
Your dad sounds like he was the living embodiment of the world's greatest father. So jealous.....Maybe I had more fortitude knowing my dad would call me "pussy wrists" for the rest of my life if I caved.