BonnieBon
06-15-2002, 03:03 AM
(BIG SIGH)
i SO need to vent right now-- another problem with having mostly new friendships- there are certain conversations you cant have unless you have some kinda history with someone... of course, on here i throw that all out the window and spill everything... but im just funny like that...
so i went to see a pretty God-awful production tonight, because i had friends in it... and it exceeded my expectations of God-awfulness... is that a word? oh well, it is now...
so yeah, enough of that, I got home and it took my parents all of 30 seconds to say something to me that I am going to have to fight to make not ruin my whole week.. or more..
i was telling my mom about the friends i saw from high school, and she said, "oh yeah, we went out to dinner and saw some people you'd want to see too, because you were so in love with their son..."
Now she said this in a way that I thought she meant it-- so i thought to myself, oh, what guy did i have a crush on (whose parents knew mine)
and then she says, yeah, well actually you werent in love with him it was your little friend that tried to rape you." hmm...nice choice of words, mom.
now, why, I ask you... if anyone knows why-- seriously clue me in, I just dont understand her giving me this piece of news this way....
:confused: i mean, at least they arent calling him the boy who pinched my butt anymore-- actually it was my dad who said it that way... which pissed me off...
so my mom says "yeah, the boy who tried to rape you..." so, i was in the other room, Im glad i wasnt looking at her when she said it...it was uncomfortable enough as it was
anyways, I wanted to say ...something. Like, honestly, I dont know what i wanted to say to them, just like i really dont know how i want them to react to it
this was years ago... and we havent had a conversation about this in years, but when it does come up... they always seem to react in the worst possible way..and its not something i can just..forget about...im not built like that
so this time, I try laughing it off.. from the next room i ask "did you say hi to his parents"
and my mom says no.. and she brings up something about him and how he turned out... and i tell them what I found out a two summers ago-- that after what happened with me (and some others.. ) he was caught in his high schools bathroom... ummm..pleasuring himself.. and was suspended... and my mom was kinda shocked for a second -- and she said, who knows if he is still sick, or has raped a girl or something, and i said, well, he is 21 now.. or almost 22 i think..(which is pretty scary, I think.. especially after the update on his little high school bathroom thing...) and then she says a few more things -- and i think i brought up that this was the second time since everything happened that she ran into his parents in a restaurant... and we drop the conversation...
ughhh.. fine, i mean, i know this is never going to be a comfortable thing... not something i will ever want to discuss with my parents... but the way they bring it up.. it just really upsets me... and i dont even think there is anything i can do about that...
*Thanx for letting me vent those of you who read this far... okay, you can stop squirming, i promise , no more taboo-ness in this post...*
i SO need to vent right now-- another problem with having mostly new friendships- there are certain conversations you cant have unless you have some kinda history with someone... of course, on here i throw that all out the window and spill everything... but im just funny like that...
so i went to see a pretty God-awful production tonight, because i had friends in it... and it exceeded my expectations of God-awfulness... is that a word? oh well, it is now...
so yeah, enough of that, I got home and it took my parents all of 30 seconds to say something to me that I am going to have to fight to make not ruin my whole week.. or more..
i was telling my mom about the friends i saw from high school, and she said, "oh yeah, we went out to dinner and saw some people you'd want to see too, because you were so in love with their son..."
Now she said this in a way that I thought she meant it-- so i thought to myself, oh, what guy did i have a crush on (whose parents knew mine)
and then she says, yeah, well actually you werent in love with him it was your little friend that tried to rape you." hmm...nice choice of words, mom.
now, why, I ask you... if anyone knows why-- seriously clue me in, I just dont understand her giving me this piece of news this way....
:confused: i mean, at least they arent calling him the boy who pinched my butt anymore-- actually it was my dad who said it that way... which pissed me off...
so my mom says "yeah, the boy who tried to rape you..." so, i was in the other room, Im glad i wasnt looking at her when she said it...it was uncomfortable enough as it was
anyways, I wanted to say ...something. Like, honestly, I dont know what i wanted to say to them, just like i really dont know how i want them to react to it
this was years ago... and we havent had a conversation about this in years, but when it does come up... they always seem to react in the worst possible way..and its not something i can just..forget about...im not built like that
so this time, I try laughing it off.. from the next room i ask "did you say hi to his parents"
and my mom says no.. and she brings up something about him and how he turned out... and i tell them what I found out a two summers ago-- that after what happened with me (and some others.. ) he was caught in his high schools bathroom... ummm..pleasuring himself.. and was suspended... and my mom was kinda shocked for a second -- and she said, who knows if he is still sick, or has raped a girl or something, and i said, well, he is 21 now.. or almost 22 i think..(which is pretty scary, I think.. especially after the update on his little high school bathroom thing...) and then she says a few more things -- and i think i brought up that this was the second time since everything happened that she ran into his parents in a restaurant... and we drop the conversation...
ughhh.. fine, i mean, i know this is never going to be a comfortable thing... not something i will ever want to discuss with my parents... but the way they bring it up.. it just really upsets me... and i dont even think there is anything i can do about that...
*Thanx for letting me vent those of you who read this far... okay, you can stop squirming, i promise , no more taboo-ness in this post...*