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Ungrateful Little B

Rose.Colored.Glasses's picture

I have had with SD6 and her ungrateful attitude.

SD6 has been sleeping with one of my BD's or on the couch when she is over. One of my coworkers was giving away a twin size bed so I jumped on the opportunity to get SD6 her own space to sleep. I do believe that kids should have their own space and we have been meaning for awhile to get her her own bed. Before FDH lived with us, they were cosleeping which is wrong on so many levels but thats not the rant here(basically b/c of space and financial reasons).

So we get this bed in the house and I go buy her so really cute bedding for it with two pillows and a little fuzzy accessory pillow. FDH was so happy with it and thought she was going to be too. I knew otherwise from birthdays and christmas's past not to expect any sort of reaction.

She comes over Friday night and FDH tells her that I, all on my own, got her her own bed and to go check it out. She runs into the room and actually acts excited and says "I'm the best". Wow...couldn't believe it, so naturally I was thrilled for once.

Then bed time comes. This little B declares that she's not sleeping in her bed and never will. Then she proceeds to dive onto my BD16's bed, lays in the middle spread eagle and refuses to move. I fucking lose it.

Me: Why won't you sleep in the bed we just got you? We thought you'd be happy not to have to share anymore.

SD6: Because I just don't want to. I want to sleep in BD16's bed. She can sleep in mine.

Me: You don't appreciate anything. You have no repect or consideration for anyone. I'm sick of this crap. For your birthday it was "is this it?" for Christmas it was "is this all I got?" I done doing anything for you. Never again. Expect nothing from me.

FDH stood there nodding his head. When I was done he said "she's right and I'm sick of it too". He doesn't even ask her to move. He half picks her up, half drags her to her own damn bed. Throws covers on her. He leaves her there to cry.

What's with these young kids these days that they just expect everything? I'm raising my kids the same way I was raised: to respect adults and be considerate to others. I didn't dare talk to my parents the way this kid talks to adults. My mom would've smacked me and when my dad got home, he would've mopped the floor with me. I wouldn't have been able to sit down for a week, with good reason. It's so hard to deal with someone elses kid in my house behaving this way. I try to tell myself that she's only a kid. It's how she's allowed to behave outside my house and even though we have her every weekend, it's not enough to make a difference and reverse damage done by BM, and her grandparent's.

Never again. For Christmas, it will be all on FDH with his underemployment to provide her gifts. I know some of you will prob bash me for not continuing to give her the same as my bio's, but I'm sick of her entitlement and she doesn't appreciate anything, so might as well save myself money and not even try. I'll get the same reaction irregardless.

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hollyissad's picture

Kudos to FDH for stepping up to the plate! Smile

That was ungrateful and extremely rude, and I believe that a child needs to know without question that that type of behavior will not be tolerated.

Rose.Colored.Glasses's picture

Some say the do the same for their skid as they do for their bio's. That's what I meant. It's getting to the point were I can't even hide my distaste. She sure doesn't hide hers. When I come home from work I get "Ugh your home?" Makes me want to smack her.

internaltwist's picture

My SD12 asks when I'm leaving everyday. Sometimes the day before. Like she can't wait until I'm gone. But that's okay, I'm the same way. I'll never say no to her sleeping at a friends house. Wink

hollyissad's picture

If my SD5 ever said "Ugh your home?" to me, it would definitely elicit the response of "What did you just say to me??"

And my "What did you just say to me??" is pretty terrifying. I have only had to pull it out a couple times with SD5 and it immediately is responded to with a quick "I'm sorry".

Rose.Colored.Glasses's picture

Yup I started taking away things for the disrespectful behavior towards me already. I have a big ass box of toys locked up in my closet now. Last weekend, I changed the netflix password. Next up? Bye, bye Nabi. She hardly plays with it and thats the only reason it didn't go first.

Rose.Colored.Glasses's picture

Haha I've NEVER seen her read a book. She could finally learn to tie her shoes on that note as well. I can't imagine teachers these days keep 20-30 kids shoes tied. "My mom just buys me velcro" :sick:

Disneyfan's picture

I had a parent DEMAND her daughter be removed from my class(1st grade)last fall because I refuse to tie laces. I tell my students to tuck their laces into their shoes if they do not know how to tie. Mom said tucking the laces made it impossible for Snowy (my name for snowflakes) to run around on the playground because her shoes kept coming off. "If Ms. Disney would just tie her damn shoes, they will stay on!!!!".

Hennypenny's picture

She is barely six years old. She has been sleeping on the couch or with your daughter until now. She was initially excited about her own bed, but at bedtime got apprehensive about moving to the new bed. To me, that sounds very normal. I would have talked to her as an adult to a frightened child, to help her get over the newness of the situation and to get her excited again. Maybe you should try a little compassion for the little girl, instead of "losing it" and calling her ungrateful and telling her you are never doing anything for her again.

To me the issue isn't whether or not you give her the same as you do your bios. My concern is the utter contempt you have for this very young little girl. I feel very sorry for her.

Rose.Colored.Glasses's picture

Maybe you should come to my house and experience what she's like first hand. It's not just this, its everything.She wasn't scared. The bed is in the same room as my BD. She's downright brat.

MamaFox's picture

My twin sister at 12 years old, was still demanding to sleep in my room and my bed. Until one night I locked the door on her and told her no more. My mom let her lay in the floor and cry all night.

Ya know what? Neither of us died or were traumatized.

This SD will get over it.