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Money Doesn’t Always Equate To Love

I’m not sure if this is an etiquette issue or not, but it is tying me up in knots, and I need advice. My in-laws have 4 grandchildren, my 2 girls and my DH’s brother has a boy and a girl. My nephew is the youngest at 17. Ever since my nephew was born, they have shown him preferential treatment to the point of ignoring the three girls. He has stayed with them every summer for the past 10 years, and sometimes, during the last week before school they might begrudgingly ask to take the girls, but where they would take the boy to amusement parks and other assorted fun places, they have never taken the girls anywhere. It isn’t a behavior issue, as the girls are all quiet and well behaved while my nephew is getting a little wild.

My niece was living with her dad, who, honestly, is an unemployed bum who can never get his stuff together, but he has a good heart. I see my niece fairly regularly, but I hadn’t been to their house, but my MIL had been there several times. Two years ago, my niece, who works full time at McDonalds and pays most of the bills, was 18 and we went for a visit about a week before Christmas. I almost started crying… My niece’s room consisted of a ripped mattress on the floor with no sheets and an old blanket for a curtain. My MIL knew she was living this way and didn’t do a thing to help her. I spent $100 and bought a nice headboard/foot board and frame off the internet and bought sheets, a comforter set, mattress cover, curtains and a rod. I would have liked to replace that mattress, but I ran out of money. My DH picked her up from work just to see her face when she opened her bedroom door. She was very happy! When My DH asked his mom if she knew about the state her granddaughter was living in, and why didn’t they do something about it, my MIL said, “I thought she wanted it like that.”

My nephew, whom I love to bits, it’s not his fault he is “the golden child” in his grandparents’ eyes, has money/gifts poured on him, and he has noticed the inconsistencies between him and his sister/cousins. Last Christmas the girls got socks, underwear and p.js, and he got a $300 BMX racing bike. He has brought it up to the GPs but it just gets brushed aside. He has started to realize that he can have anything he wants if he whines long enough to the GPs. He is very sports minded and they have paid all the fees associated with hockey/football since he started. I don’t have a problem with this, it is their money and they can spend it as they see fit, but this year, hockey fees are $10,000 because he has reached junior A levels. He is a good hockey player, but my FIL thinks he is good enough to get a multi- million dollar contract. I am not seeing it, but who knows. They have complained about how much money they spend on my nephew, and when I said, “just say no”, their response was, “Well, he’s a boy.”

The rub is that my daughter wants to start college this September. She was an honor student all 4 years of school and is very studious. My DH asked his parents if they could help with the tuition. Obviously they are very well off and could easily afford it, but he got the humming and hawing and was asked if she qualified for any scholarships. My DH is extremely pissed at his parents, but he expected it, as they did this favoritism thing when him and his two brothers were growing up. He was not the golden child so he was treated worse than the girls in this generation. The funny think is, they know that my DH is the only one they can count on when it comes to important things, he is the only one they will let work on their vehicles (they expect him to do it for free), take care of their house while they are on vacation (this ended when they left the druggie son in the house against everyone’s better judgment and sold off their possessions).  My DH said never again.

My nephew’s mom became involved with my BIL because of the money even though she lives separately and is in another relationship. She has kept her “oar” in by ingratiating herself and her new boyfriend with my in-laws, no matter how much it hurts my BIL, and regularly “borrows” money off my in-laws “for my nephew” even though she has a government job and makes close to $60 grand a year.   And she posts pics every weekend about concerts she was at, places she went etc… I just laugh at that because my in-laws know she is suckering them, but can’t say no if it’s for their grandson.
Do you think I have a right to be upset about this? It isn’t just that they won’t help with the tuition (only time we have asked them for money), it’s just the blatant misogyny against my daughters and my niece. It isn’t like they are old country from an ethnic background where this is common, they are 3rd generation Canadian/Irish. It has gotten so I don’t even want to be in the same room with them. 0429-14

I am of the firm belief that once you are an adult, there should be no expectations whatsoever that your parents owe you anything except maybe love.   The bottom line is that your in-laws (and your parents, too) raised their children to adulthood and are not responsible to assist in rearing their grandchildren.   You and your husband wanted and had two daughters, you then provided for those two daughters and that includes college tuition if that is your choice to provide.    It’s not as if the prospect of a daughter going to college was suddenly sprung on you…the possibility existed since the day she was born and you’ve had 18 years to save, plot and plan a way to fund that education.   Looking to one’s parents to help send your kids to college is a rather high expectation, in my opinion.   So, you and your husband figure out how to fund your daughter’s choice of college without looking to the in-laws to help.

As for the disparity in monetary gifts to grandchildren, I know exactly what you feel.   Among my own siblings there was one who seemed to always be the recipient of a greater largesse than the rest of us.   As adults the other siblings and I didn’t ask for money and we certainly did not receive it whereas the money seemed to flow liberally to this one child.   We reasoned that we were better people for this deprivation since we all learned to be financially independent and successful whereas the “golden child” never prospered.   To hand over money to one “special” child isn’t always an act of love.  It can actually be hateful in that the person becomes dependent on the parent and never matures or prospers to be a healthy, functional adult in society.   It can be a means to crippling a person with an entitlement mentality, a poor work ethic, greed, ingratitude and selfishness.   I and my siblings warned my parents many times over the years that they were not doing any favors for this particular sibling.  We do not envy the “special” sibling one iota.  I would not want to live the life this person does.

Your nephew recognizes the disparity of what is given to him and what is given to his own sister and cousins from his grandparents, and while he made a half-hearted effort to change the status quo, he’s not really interested in stopping the gravy train otherwise he would have rejected the money and extravagant gifts out of solidarity and loyalty to his own sister.  No, he’s become a greedy, selfish, miserable creature with no sense of justice and frankly, he’s not a person I would trust.   He’s the one most likely to financially exploit the grandparents when they are vulnerable and the one family member most likely to sponge off the rest of you when he doesn’t get that multi-million dollar hockey contract.   He is to be pitied because his grandparents have crippled him, possibly for life.

So, teach your daughters to be strong, independent, hard working, grateful, and kind people who don’t have any expectations that parents or grandparents owe them a living or an education or any other material item.   They will be happier and more successful as adults if you do.

And as a last word, gird yourselves for the probate from hell when the in-laws die.   I can see the writing on the wall that distributing the estate assets will not be a rosy walk in the park.

The Difference Between Contemplating One’s Belly Button And Being A Responsible Adult

Wise words of advice from a Youth Judge, retold by Northland College (NZ) principal John Tapene.

Always we hear the cry from teenagers, “What can we do, where can we go?”  … My answer is, Go home, mow the lawn, wash the windows, learn to cook, build a raft, get a job, visit the sick, study your lessons, and after you’ve finished, read a book.

Your town does not owe you recreational facilities and your parents do not owe you fun. The world does not owe you a living, you owe the world something. You owe it your time, energy and talent so that no one will be at war, in poverty or sick and lonely again.

In other words, grow up, stop being a cry baby, get out of your dream world and develop a backbone, not a wishbone. Start behaving like a responsible person. You are important and you are needed. It’s too late to sit around and wait for somebody to do something someday. Someday is now and that somebody is you.

Too often people metaphorically concern themselves with the status of the lint collection in their navels and fail to see beyond themselves.  Life revolves around what people can do for them,  what others owe them merely for existing, an unhealthy preoccupation with their own concerns.   When there are too many people wanting to be coddled and looking out for their own selfish interests, society suffers and so sometimes we need a swift kick in the pants reminder that the good life comes from diligence, responsibility and altruism.

 

Stirring Up A Polite Spine

Background: I live on-campus at my university, and one of the perks of this is that I get a meal plan. Our cafeteria is pretty amazing; we have a salad bar, pizza bar, burger bar, taco bar, sandwich bar, the main meal line, and the all-new and highly coveted stir-fry bar. The stir-fry bar is especially amazing because you get to pick vegetables, meats, and sauces to make your own personalized stir-fry. The only catch is that you have to wait your turn, and the line can get pretty long.

Well this afternoon the cafe was relatively empty. I saw that the stir-fry line was only 2 people long, so I strolled my happy self over and got in line. Well, about 3 minutes later a young woman comes over and demands that the guy in front of me let her in front of him, even though the line wasn’t more than 5 people long at that point. Apparently, they knew each other, because he let her right in front of him. You could feel the ice radiating from my eyes and from those behind me. I wanted to say something very badly, but she was being so loud and vulgar I decided it would be better for me to hold my peace. She and her friend spent their entire wait loudly talking and cursing about this and that. I wanted to sew their mouths shut. Even when she *finally* got her food she stood there and complained about how long it was taking her friend to get his food, and every sentence was liberally sprinkled with expletives. The guy threw me an apologetic smile as he left the line, but I couldn’t acknowledge it. I was still angry that he let that girl in front of him and that they made the server uncomfortable by cursing so much. I still don’t know if I did the right thing or not. Could I have some advice please? 0410-12

A lot of people erroneously believe that etiquette is all about making others feel comfortable.  This is just one of those situations where you want the rude boor to feel quite uncomfortable with their rude choice.      Use the power of peer and social pressure to your advantage.  People have an inherent belief in the equality of waiting your turn in line and those who butt in are viewed as believing theselves above the common courtesy of waiting like everyone else.   Every person in that line knew exactly the moment when she butted in and were you to have said, “Excuse me, but the end of the line is back here,” everyone of them would have heard you.    At least three pairs of eyes would now be boring in on Miss Buttinski forcing her to face a dilemma of either continuing to stand there knowing she’s peeving off a lot of people who will be sending their “peeved” vibes at her or she must back down by either fleeing the scene or going to the back of the line.   Her companion, Mr. Facilitator, may be compelled to escort themselves to the end of the line so as to avoid any further peer pressure (and by offering to do so, he may gain the benefit of finding out if his female friend wanted to be with him or was merely using him as a means to get her food faster).

If she retaliates with nastiness, you remain calm and firm.  “My time is just as valuable as yours.  The end of the line is back here.”  I have no problem whatsoever saying this myself in real life and there is certainly power in politely and civilly making entitled people squirm.   I’ve told the story many times …y favorite example of this was when a woman butted to the front of the line of about 8 women waiting to have their fabric measured and cut at a sewing store.   I confronted her with, “Excuse me but the end of the line starts back there,” only to have her whine that she only needed a yard of ribbon cut and she was on lunch break.  “How do you know I am not on my lunch break? You can wait like the rest of us have.”   By now, at least 14 eyeballs were trained like lasers on the woman and I had a phalanx of mostly old ladies behind me intently watching this play out and nodding their heads in agreement.  She kept right on having her ribbon cut but every second of that she had to endure those stares and hear the whispered, “How rude!,” from several women.  She visibly squirmed and fled as   fast as she could.  Unfortunately for her the check out line was also long and unable to butt into that line, she then was forced to have those same eyes trained on her back.   The next time she is tempted to butt in, I’m sure she’ll remember and think twice.

 

Duct Tape Finds A New Purpose In the Serial Seat Saver’s Arsenal

My daughter has been dancing at the same dance studio for 10 years. Every year there is a big recital at our convention center’s auditorium. The owner does want to fill up the auditorium so she has a contest for the most tickets sold. It’s low key with just a small prize. Usually the winner is someone with a large family but with grandparents, siblings, etc. it can end up being quite a few people. What resulted from this is rather an interesting example of entitlement. Several of the “big” ticket sellers’ moms, feeling that they were entitled to good seats because of all the tickets their child sold decided to hold these seats in an unusual way. This is how I found out what they were doing.

I like to arrive early to events in order to get good seats. The first year my daughter danced I brought along my 87 year old grandmother, my mom, and son. We were about 10th in line. The doors opened and I made a beeline for the seats I wanted for my family. And I watched 3-4 women taking MASKING TAPE and taping off ROWS of seats. Not two or three seats. These were several rows of 15-20 seats for people who were not at the auditorium and who we watched arrive over the course of the next half hour and sit down in these saved seats. We were relegated to seats much farther back than where we wanted to be. This was partly because as we had headed up towards the front we wasted time trying to figure out what was going on with all the taped seats and by that time we made our way back through the crowded aisle much of the auditorium was filled up. I was stunned. I felt so bad that my sweet little grandmother stood in line like a trooper and then was deprived of a seat close to the stage by people who had not earned the right to that seat by standing in line. I can understand saving one or two seats but entire rows? These women had taped off at least 60 seats in the best part of the auditorium. And just so it’s clear–these were not employees or volunteers marking off reserved seating for guests of the studio or dancers. These were just moms with tape. I am sure no one questioned the taped seats because they thought there was an “official” reason thee seats were being reserved. I figured it out because I had arrived so early and saw the taping actually happening. In response I did two things and I don’t think either of them will send my to etiquette hell but I will be interested in the response to this story.

One thing I should say is that at the time I was new to dance studio etiquette so I wasn’t sure if I had a right to be mad. Maybe this was something that was acceptable or that the owner allowed? So I didn’t complain but I did gather info and opinions. I found out that the owner had allowed it to happen for many years but it wasn’t encouraged. She just let them get away with it. So when recital time came around and the same thing happened I just took the tape off the seats and sat down with my family. Taking the tape off one end of the row resulted in much of it coming off so other people just moved on in to those seats too. The looks on the tape moms’ faces were priceless. I am sure they thought I was several bad names but how could they protest? Their families weren’t there and 50 other people were. After that, another mom and I mentioned to the owner how unfair this behavior was to her other dance families and she put a note in recital newsletter that taping seats was not allowed. It’s never happened since. I still can’t believe it happened at all! 0313-12

 

Gimme Pig Wannabe Saved From The Fires Of Ehell!

I wrote a submission a few weeks ago regarding my daughter’s birthday party  and how to ask for money as a gift.

Well, the party has come and gone, and it was a great time! We ended up requesting that people bring a children’s book with an inscription from them on the inside cover, and that’s exactly what we got! My daughter now has a very nice library of personalized books that have already been carried around the living room and thumbed through at bedtime. She also received a few toys, all of which are designed to be educational and are not obnoxious in the least.

The thank-you notes for the books and toys have been written and sent, and I thought my list of thank-you’s couldn’t be considered finished without sending one to you and the wonderful commenters who snatched me back from the brink of gimme pig-ness. So, thank you for reminding me that all gifts should be appreciated, and thanks to the commenters who suggested the inscribed books. 🙂      0928-11