Why do adults, mothers in particular, feel the need to lie about
events in order to get a point across?
Before I left for work this morning, my mum told me to put
the cd’s on the back seat of my car somewhere that is hidden from view. She could
have left it there. I would have obviously done it, as yea, it is pretty stupid
to leave things on show. But she then continued to try and push the point
further by telling me a couple of stories about how someone at her work (who
seems to have a lot of things happening to her, that result in mum telling me
and saying “so that’s why you should do this”) had all her car windows smashed
and the 3 cd’s stolen from the back seat. And apparently it happened to another
one of her colleagues. Yea. Ok. I really don’t believe that. Why would someone
break into a car, to steal cd’s? Surely people break into cars for more valuable
things like money, sat nav, mobile phone, or cd player? I may have believed it if it was someone else
it had “happened” to or if it “happened” to one person. Usually, I would contest
the stories, and just reply “yea, ok, bullshit”. But this usually results in an
argument, and it was too early to bother with it.
I just wish she would not treat me like I am stupid. Telling me once would have been enough.
I did put the cd’s away all the same.
I just wish she would not treat me like I am stupid. Telling me once would have been enough.
I did put the cd’s away all the same.
Just incase!
Do you ever get this strange phenomenon happening to you? Or
is it just me!
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