"Oh my god, WHY DID YOU EVEN HAVE ME?"
"You ruined my LIFE!"
"You are soooooooooooo embarrassing!No other parents do that!"
"******'s mom buys her whatever clothes she wants!"
"*****'s parents just took her to Contempo Casuals and bought her a new cropped shirt! Why can't you be like them?"
"What?? WHAT??? You said 'hi' to the boy I like???I'm NEVER going to school again! EVER!!!"
"Drop me off at the corner! The cor.....what?? What are you doing? Why are you pulling up in front of the school? I said the cooooorrrrrnnnnnneeeerrrrrr.............Ugggggghhhhh! So embarrassing!"
"Mom, are you seriously going to pull over and ask that kid if he wants a ride? WHY? He is in my math class, and he is a weirdo? I don't care if it's raining, you are soooo EMBARRASSING!!"
"Why are you waving at them?Soooooo embarassing!"
"On restriction? Are you serious? There is a HUGE party on Friday and everybody is going! I swear I will never roll my eyes or talk back to you again!I promise! I am so sorry......You are the best parents in the world...........Can't I get off restriction on Thursday? What? WHY?......You are the WORST parents in the entire world." SLAM- "Sorry, I didn't mean to slam the door" - Yeah right, I DID mean to slam it!!!- "What? Huh, I didn't say anything, I said 'I love you guys'"
"Wait! Dad, you are kidding me right? RIGHT? Did you really paddle your board over to a group of my guy friends out in the water, and ask which one was my boyfriend and then introduce yourself to him? Please tell me you are joking!............Yes it is a big deal..........I am going to kill myself. " - SLAM- Door slams, "ha ha, let them think I'm in my room actually causing harm to myself".........................."umm, how come they are not checking on me?"..........."Don't they care?".....................UGGGGHHHHHHHH!!!!!
"Seriously Mom, when you pick my friends and I up from the mall, do we have to listen to Joan Baez, or Joni Mitchell, or the Neville Brothers, or whatever else you listen to? I am bringing my Kid n Play, or Rob Base cassette tapes!......Fine, compromise with my Pretty in Pink Soundtrack! Your music is so embarrassing, it is probably killing my friends ears."
Parents are certainly the most embarrassing people walking the face of the earth. Just ask any teenager, and you will see that the census sways in the direction of 'Parents just should not exist'
The above quotes? They are all things that ......................
That.......
That I......
That I have heard from.......
That I have heard from my.....
That I have heard from my own two ears.
That I have heard from my own two ears,
Coming out of ........
Coming out of my OWN TWO LIPS!!!
Yes ladies and gentleman, I am the awful teen that spouted these words of hate and rebellion!
Spouting them vehemently from my own two lips!
What a wretched teen I was!
They were all from me.
Yup, sweet, wonderful daughter, J.R.!
I was a good kid, really not too bad, but gosh I could be a brat. A BIG GIANT BRAT!!!!! I loved my parents, and still do, more than anything in the entire world. But everything, and I mean everything, was embarrassing to me. I guess looking back on it, maybe I struggled with some self esteem issues. Always doubting what was cool, what would be accepted. I wish I could go back in time and give the teenage me a bit more confidence. I was not unpopular, I was not unattractive, I was not anything that could be looked at as negative for a teen.In fact, I was semi popular. Dipping one foot in with the Uber popular kids, and one foot in to the wading pool of semi popular. Not too shabby actually. I think I was just plain and simply a TEEN! That is it.
Nowadays, I am pretty sure about myself. I am not really lacking in self confidence, other than the occasional normal stuff.
These days my parents do not embarrass me, just for the fact that they are breathing.In fact I love and appreciate them so much, that to say they ever embarrassed me nowadays would almost feel sacrilegious, ungrateful, down right awful. When I was a teen, they were not even able to breathe-Good lord, how dare they breathe or exist? Geez! Don't they know I have my teenage life and reputation to uphold. But now I need, love, and admire them so much that they better keep on breathing. Dammit, don't they know they have a daughter to keep on keeping on for?
But what I have actually come to the realization of is this- My parents are actually considered to be 'Cool'! Don't tell them that though, don't need any big heads goin on. They are not, nor were they ever cool in the way of being 'those parents'. You know, the ones that let you drink, stay out all night, cover for you, and help you roll your first joint.When you are young, those are the 'Cool' parents. I would hear rumors of 'Those' parents existing, and think 'Why was I not born to them'?
Or those other kind of 'Cool Parents'- The rich ones! My mom did not take me shopping every weekend like other moms, and I did not have a wardrobe that was to die for thanks to my 'super young fashionable rich' mom. My dad wasn't the kind of 'Daddy' that made me out to be 'Daddy's Princess', buying me a car for my 16th Birthday or lavishing me with gifts,money, and material items. My mom did not wear makeup, or understand my need for getting to the drugstore because I was out of mousse, and that is considered an emergency for a girl with a spiral perm.
I would not realize until years later, and I would run into people from high school, that my parents were just cool, because........well, just because they were just plain COOL!
My dad is a wonderful man. Honest, true, kind hearted, dependable, responsible, loving, caring and kind. Not to mention he is a surfer! He has surfed at the same beach since he was a kid, and is definitely a respected local. But most of all, my dad loves me! He never made me feel less than. He never put unrealistic expectations on me. He never made me feel bad, guilty, or awful for mistakes that I made. My dad has always loved me unconditionally.
My mom is a wonderful woman. Nurturer, loving, caring, and kindness beyond belief. Neighborhood kids knew that they could bring baby birds that they found on the ground TO HER!. She would feed it and take care of it. She was probably hipper, cooler, and more with it than I gave her credit for. I also have to say that maybe as a daughter, I was a bit harder to get along with than my brothers. Mothers and daughters just clash by nature. I, of course, am learning that now.My mom (like my dad) loves me one hundred percent UNCONDITIONALLY! And that is alot more than I can say for most parents.
My mom is a wonderful woman. Nurturer, loving, caring, and kindness beyond belief. Neighborhood kids knew that they could bring baby birds that they found on the ground TO HER!. She would feed it and take care of it. She was probably hipper, cooler, and more with it than I gave her credit for. I also have to say that maybe as a daughter, I was a bit harder to get along with than my brothers. Mothers and daughters just clash by nature. I, of course, am learning that now.My mom (like my dad) loves me one hundred percent UNCONDITIONALLY! And that is alot more than I can say for most parents.
I love my parents more than the sun, moon and stars! They don't embarrass me anymore.
They can't!
They just can't!
I am an adult!
I am secure!
I am confid.......
Confiden........
Confident!........
Oh, wait a minute!!
Oh Shit!!!
Wait, my mom is on Facebook!
My reputation!
DID SHE JUST BECOME FRIENDS WITH MY 7th GRADE BOYFRIEND????
Ohhhhhhh Nooooooooo, She Di'int!
Oh My God!
OH MY GOD!
OH MY GOD!
Did she just comment on my 7th grade boyfriends picture that he posted 2 years ago (meaning that she has been spending the day 'creeping' on his old albums')
O.M.G.!!!!!
My daughters accuse me all the time of being a 'Facebook Creeper'
Me?
Not me, I am a cool mom!
Geez!
I am a teenager all over again, only I am not a teenager.I am a mature adult who appreciates my parents. Who loves my parents. I am incapable of being embarrassed..........DAMMIT......DAMMIT...
It is hard being older and mature!
This is what I woke up to.
This is what I logged on to Facebook and saw this morning.
J.R.s Facebook Wall
J.R.'s Mom- Made a comment on 'J.R.s childhood boyfriends photo'
"Oh, well I can't control what she does on Facebook. Here let me hand the phone to her."
Oh My God!
OH MY GOD!
OH MY GOD!
Did she just comment on my 7th grade boyfriends picture that he posted 2 years ago (meaning that she has been spending the day 'creeping' on his old albums')
O.M.G.!!!!!
My daughters accuse me all the time of being a 'Facebook Creeper'
Me?
Not me, I am a cool mom!
Geez!
I am a teenager all over again, only I am not a teenager.I am a mature adult who appreciates my parents. Who loves my parents. I am incapable of being embarrassed..........DAMMIT......DAMMIT...
It is hard being older and mature!
This is what I woke up to.
This is what I logged on to Facebook and saw this morning.
J.R.s Facebook Wall
J.R.'s Mom- Made a comment on 'J.R.s childhood boyfriends photo'
* I called my mom this morning
My dad answered
I started off the conversation saying "Dad, you remember in junior high when you paddled your longboard over to ***** and said "Hi, I'm J.R.'s dad!Just wanted to introduce myself"
"Yes! How could I forget? I 'ruined your life' that day. What about it?
"Well, you need to tell my mother she's killin me! That woman is killin me!"
"What did your mom do?"
"She commented on *****'s photo on Facebook!"
"Oh, well I can't control what she does on Facebook. Here let me hand the phone to her."
I hear laughs, mumbles, and more laughs
They think this is funny??
"Mom?"
"Uh, Oh, what did I do?"
All of a sudden I didn't have the heart.
All of a sudden I did not want to lecture my mom on embarrassing me.
All of a sudden a thought came into the forefront of my brain.
All of the people over the years that have told me,mentioned to me, or confided in me how much they really liked my parents growing up.
Including ***** my junior high boyfriend.
My mom is cool!
She has lived a long life, and most of that life she has had to endure me.
So I can endure her.
Why?
Because I would never want to wake up to a day where I didn't have her to endure,
Or love.
Happy 4th of July Everybody!
I enjoyed this blog posting so much because I saw myself and my parents in almost every single word. Now I am the one embarrassing my children. Granted on purpose sometimes which makes me wonder if my parents did the same perverse thing to me.
ReplyDeleteIt is weird to now be the embarrasser, and not the embarrassee, right?
DeleteThank you, and I'm glad you enjoyed it. This one was fun to right. I literally hopped on my computer moments after the whole Facebook 'scandal' HA HA
This is priceless. And thank you for reminding me why I'm relieved my mom isn't on Facebook. You did make me a little nervous with all the teenage angst stuff, because I know that's all coming soon. I think I would have liked teenage-you - you were the one with the cool parents.
ReplyDeleteThank you, I have many 'priceless' moments in my life. This was definitely one of them. Gotta love my mama!
DeleteTeenage J.R. and Teenage Marianne hangin. I could totally see it ;)
That was what I was going for until the reader hit the climactic point of realizing the teen brat was none other than, J.R. That was history in literature.............. That was totally me, trying to make my blog sound like a piece of literary history in the making.
I did have cool parents, still do. Thank you;)
That's my girl!!!!!
ReplyDeleteO.K. 'Gemmas Girl' my blog is for embarrassing you, not you ever embarrassing me....Got it? I'll give you Facebook to get me back for all of my teenage torture I caused you. ;)
DeleteBahahahaha! I want to dance around in the kitchen after reading this post. You made me so happy with his story. I was wondering why your kid wanted you to play a cassette tape in the car at first... Ha! (I was also a wretched brat, although I think you were probably worse than me.)
ReplyDeleteO.K. now was this post Roger Rabbit worthy? The Cabbage Patch? What about the Centipede across the kitchen tile? Or are you more of a Waltzer? Either way, I will take the dancing around the kitchen compliment any day. Those are the best.
Delete( I am a booty shakin, hands in the air gal myself) ;)
I was pretty bad. Strange mixture of super loving, would do anything for my parents, mixed with PRETTY DOWNRIGHT BRATTY!!!!! I have apologized many times, and now I am in fear payback came in the form of my teens
Exactly why I will never be on FB. My mom and her sisters and friends. Hell, no. She decided to get on this year- what the hell is the world coming to when us hipsters aren't safe from our family anymore??? ; ) I've threatened them all to stay off my blog. I'd hate to have to out them and all their sleazy red hat lady adventures. LOL
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DeleteOops, major typo in my comment.
DeleteI have a love / hate with Facebook.
It is funny when I get a phone call from my mom that starts off like-
Ring, Ring
Me: Hello
Mom: Honey, I saw on Facebook you wrote.........