Just a teenager?
Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2008 10:52 am
My stepdaughters are here for a few weeks, twins age 13. I agreed to let them come up, because my fiancee hasn't really had all that much time to be able to spend with them over the years.
Problem is, one of them really thinks she is grown. She's haughty, she doesn't listen, her cell phone is glued to her hand, why in the hell does she have a boyfriend at age 13, and she refuses to do anything asked of her, unless you hound her.
Now, I don't think that's a typical teenager. I'm sorry, but I think that's a product of bad parenting and too much MTV. I'm having a bit of trouble enjoying having her around. She came to visit her father, and she barely speaks to him, she stays in her room which is often messy and littered with dishes, texting some other kid about hell knows what all day. She literally freaks if you take that phone. She looks at you like you're beneath her, and she runs her mouth way too much.
Her sister is the exact opposite. My fiancee thinks the antics of the feisty twin are cute. I think it's abhorrent.
I put a proposition before the twins when I took them to the library yesterday to use the internet. I would reward them monetarily if they took one book, read it, and could tell me and their father what it was about when they finished. I did that because I understand that a lot of youngsters do not read these days, what with all that fecal matter on TV, and that an incentive would be needed. The mellow twin immediately got a book. The feisty one got one that had already been made a movie (she thinks I'm stupid), and when I told her that wasn't acceptable, she ran in circles around the library. So I picked out a book of my choosing and told her that she could waste time, but if she didn't have a book in her posession when we left, this was the one she'd be reading. Who knows what she got, I managed to skim it to make sure there were no sex scenes (she picked out a Fabio romance once). I bet her father this morning that she would neither read the book, nor do any chores when asked, unless hounded.
We don't have internet at home yet, and I don't want it in that house until they leave, because of the feisty twin. I'm not going to have her talking to her myspace pimps from my machine unless either her father or I get access to her page and can see who she's talking to. She doesn't think that's necessary. But she also stayed out past midnight one night, claming she'd left her cell so she couldn't call home (now that I see she can't take a crap without the thing, I know that's a lie), and her mother, idiot that she is, just went to bed. WTF? If my child was out late, and I knew they were ok, I'd be waiting at home ninja-style ready to whup that ass when they came in. If I didn't know they were ok, I'd be wringing my hands and trying to figure out if they were. That's how I was raised, you didn't run the streets in your teens. I never had a curfew because my mom always knew where I was.
This girl is starting to aggravate me. Firstly, I feel she's disrespectful to her father's home, you come up here to visit HIM, not chat all day and all night to your fellow hoodlums. Because the minute we leave the house you want money. Also, she seems to think that we're just supposed to give her things, and I'm like, um, honey (my fiancee), you have bigger bills to pay now.
I tried to explain to Steve that he didn't have to buy them everything they wanted just because he was guilty he wasn't living with them. I've seen far too many divorced parents do that. These kids wear designer everything. I told him his youngest kid would be up for a rude awakening if he/she thought they were going to live like the older sisters. Where I come from you earn what you get.
I want the girls to enjoy their time here, but I'm not about to run myself into debt every time they come up here because that's what they expect. What can I do? I've talked to Steve, and told him that he can sit the fesity twin down and calmly let her know that there were actually rules and consequences for not following them in her father's house, and to sit back and see what she does. When she inevitably ignores him, then let the consequences fall into place until she gets it. He just sits there and thinks, "how cute". I'm not about to have that. I pay the bills around here too, and I'm not going to have lack because they need BabyPhat, and I'm not going to deal with roaches because the fiesty one keeps food covered dishes in her room. You should have seen her yesterday, she literally stood over the sink for 20 minutes before reaching her hands in to wash dishes. I have never seen the like.
Problem is, one of them really thinks she is grown. She's haughty, she doesn't listen, her cell phone is glued to her hand, why in the hell does she have a boyfriend at age 13, and she refuses to do anything asked of her, unless you hound her.
Now, I don't think that's a typical teenager. I'm sorry, but I think that's a product of bad parenting and too much MTV. I'm having a bit of trouble enjoying having her around. She came to visit her father, and she barely speaks to him, she stays in her room which is often messy and littered with dishes, texting some other kid about hell knows what all day. She literally freaks if you take that phone. She looks at you like you're beneath her, and she runs her mouth way too much.
Her sister is the exact opposite. My fiancee thinks the antics of the feisty twin are cute. I think it's abhorrent.
I put a proposition before the twins when I took them to the library yesterday to use the internet. I would reward them monetarily if they took one book, read it, and could tell me and their father what it was about when they finished. I did that because I understand that a lot of youngsters do not read these days, what with all that fecal matter on TV, and that an incentive would be needed. The mellow twin immediately got a book. The feisty one got one that had already been made a movie (she thinks I'm stupid), and when I told her that wasn't acceptable, she ran in circles around the library. So I picked out a book of my choosing and told her that she could waste time, but if she didn't have a book in her posession when we left, this was the one she'd be reading. Who knows what she got, I managed to skim it to make sure there were no sex scenes (she picked out a Fabio romance once). I bet her father this morning that she would neither read the book, nor do any chores when asked, unless hounded.
We don't have internet at home yet, and I don't want it in that house until they leave, because of the feisty twin. I'm not going to have her talking to her myspace pimps from my machine unless either her father or I get access to her page and can see who she's talking to. She doesn't think that's necessary. But she also stayed out past midnight one night, claming she'd left her cell so she couldn't call home (now that I see she can't take a crap without the thing, I know that's a lie), and her mother, idiot that she is, just went to bed. WTF? If my child was out late, and I knew they were ok, I'd be waiting at home ninja-style ready to whup that ass when they came in. If I didn't know they were ok, I'd be wringing my hands and trying to figure out if they were. That's how I was raised, you didn't run the streets in your teens. I never had a curfew because my mom always knew where I was.
This girl is starting to aggravate me. Firstly, I feel she's disrespectful to her father's home, you come up here to visit HIM, not chat all day and all night to your fellow hoodlums. Because the minute we leave the house you want money. Also, she seems to think that we're just supposed to give her things, and I'm like, um, honey (my fiancee), you have bigger bills to pay now.
I tried to explain to Steve that he didn't have to buy them everything they wanted just because he was guilty he wasn't living with them. I've seen far too many divorced parents do that. These kids wear designer everything. I told him his youngest kid would be up for a rude awakening if he/she thought they were going to live like the older sisters. Where I come from you earn what you get.
I want the girls to enjoy their time here, but I'm not about to run myself into debt every time they come up here because that's what they expect. What can I do? I've talked to Steve, and told him that he can sit the fesity twin down and calmly let her know that there were actually rules and consequences for not following them in her father's house, and to sit back and see what she does. When she inevitably ignores him, then let the consequences fall into place until she gets it. He just sits there and thinks, "how cute". I'm not about to have that. I pay the bills around here too, and I'm not going to have lack because they need BabyPhat, and I'm not going to deal with roaches because the fiesty one keeps food covered dishes in her room. You should have seen her yesterday, she literally stood over the sink for 20 minutes before reaching her hands in to wash dishes. I have never seen the like.