Kids Outfits

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Chocolate donuts and things my bf does. He buys me flowers. He never says no to things that would make me happy. He cooks really well. He respects when I go through phases of low libido due to burnout or job related stress. He buys me things I like in my favorite colors (they don’t need to be expensive, even €2 is enough). If I feel like I can’t work, he works alone. He cleans the house without me having to say anything. He prepares meals and snacks for my work. He makes me breakfast almost every day when he is not working. He signed up for the gym because I told him I wanted us to go together. There is no 50/50 in our relationship, financially or otherwise. It varies depending on each person’s capacity at the time (40/60, 80/20, 10/90, etc.). He doesn’t watch porn and he has female friends (mostly queer). He is a feminist to his core and speaks up when he sees injustice happening. He sends me messages during the day to show that he is thinking about me. He shows interest when I want to talk about things that concern me (whether hobbies or emotional/psychological topics). He doesn’t judge me for watching kids’ shows (winx, totally spies, barbie in the dreamhouse) while I’m drawing. He accepts ALL of me and he is patient during our conversations even if we disagree. He never judges what I wear. He has never made negative comments, even about my most "provocative" outfits. Ι could keep going until the list reaches 100 or more. But the point is that you shouldn’t tolerate anything less than this from a man. I see a lot of posts here, and it makes me sad that there are women who settle for crumbs. You are beautiful, intelligent, and capable of standing on your own, without some idiot bothering you over the bare minimum. If a man doesn’t ADD to your life, then he’s either taking away from it or he’s a burden. submitted by /u/Anarchista_Chiquita to r/GirlDinnerDiaries [link] [comments]

My friend's mum has been single for the last few years. She is currently in her mid 40s. I am in my early 20s and I have always found her to be really attractive. She carries herself with confidence and has a pretty wicked sense of humour. For most people who do not know her, she can seem pretty cold, detached and aloof, but once you get to know her, she is one of the nicest and most caring person out there. I have been strongly infatuated with her for the last 2 years. Recently, I ran into her in a shopping mall, and we had a great conversation. She got both of us coffee and we had a good time yapping away at the cafe. Ever since, she appeared in my dream twice. I have never felt like this towards any other woman before, not in the last 22 years of my life. Yesterday, I decided to make a move. I slid into her Instagram DM and told her that her dinner outfit was amazing and looked really good on her. Then, I asked her for dinner, just to catchup further. She replied initially, saying sure and she would bring her son along too. I did not know how to reply to that. I wanted to make it clear that this was a date and it would be the 2 of us. I gave it a few hours. Then, I got a bottle of red wine and chugged 2 glasses down to calm my nerves and boost my confidence. Then, I texted her, telling her I would love to go on a date with her. Right after I sent that, it was radio silence from her till 1 hour ago. She dropped me a text gently declining my offer and telling me I am a great kid, and all the best with girls my age. I am absolutely crushed. I don't know how my friend will see me from now onwards. I have no idea if she told my friend. TL;DR I asked my friend's mum out for a date, and was rejected submitted by /u/Infinite-Access428 to r/tifu [link] [comments]

I am not The OOP, OOP is u/fianceeweddingadvice Me [27m] with my fiancee [26f]: She is cutting me completely out of planning our wedding and ignoring my complaints. What do I do? Thanks to u/GoldOne7154 for suggesting this BoRU TRIGGER WARNING: Controlling behavior, minimizing Original Post Jan 17, 2016 Hi guys! Longtime lurker here. I have a question I'd like to ask. A little background: I met my fiancee "Emily" in college about 5 years ago, and we started dating several months later. As corny as it sounds, things just clicked. Things got pretty serious, and I ended up proposing to her at Christmas and she said yes! Yay! But since then a couple of issues have popped up, and I'd like to get some advice on them. The problem is that I, being somewhat sappy and effeminate, have dreamed about getting married before, and I've wanted for a long time to have a "perfect" wedding. So I started discussing wedding plans with Emily soon after we got engaged, talking about what we wanted our wedding to be like. Of course, I knew then as well as now that there would have to be some compromise, some give and take and all that, with a little of what I want and a little of what she wants. At first, it seemed like she was open to that, but now I'm not sure. You see, Emily has gotten really pushy about the wedding plans. Since that first conversation she had, she's been ignoring most of my suggestions except for really small ones like what outfit I can wear or what songs we can play at the reception. Meanwhile, she's really excited about her wedding and is constantly coming up with ideas of her own. What's more, she has been enlisting a bunch of her girlfriends, female relatives, etc. to help her plan the wedding out, with relatively little input from me. I feel really left out from the whole planning process, and I've mentioned that to her before, to which she would always say something like "oh, it's just brainstorming." Still, that kind of bothers me. It all came to a head yesterday. When I got home from work (we live together) Emily came up to me, barely able to contain her excitement, and announced that she and her friends had finally found the perfect venue for our wedding. She showed me some pictures on her phone and it really wasn't to my tastes, and I mentioned that. She brushed that off too, saying that I "just didn't understand weddings" or something like that because I'm a man. That really hurt me because it's like she just didn't care about my opinion, and I told her. She told me it was just a joke and I shouldn't take it so seriously (probably true because she was laughing when she said it but whatever). That was when I decided to tell her just how left out I felt. I told her I wanted to plan the wedding too, and I thought I had made that clear. She basically said that, ok, I could help, but this was still her big day, so she got to make all the major decisions. That really pissed me off for some reason. I told her that it was my big day too... she just said that the wedding is "all about the bride" and that this was her one day to be a "princess". Wtf? I told her that she was making me feel like I didn't matter at all, and she laughed and said that of course I mattered, why else would she agree to marry me? And besides, I got to help her plan out "her big day" so I should be happy! She said this like it wasn't a big deal. Like I said before, I'm kinda unmanly. I was actually starting to cry at this point, and her nonchalant attitude was just making things worse. I excused myself from the room and just got into bed and cried. I was in a funk all night and even this morning and it's only now that I can clear my head and type this out. So help me out, guys: Is Emily being unreasonable or not? Is she right that I should stay out of this? How can I get her to let me have some control here? Should we postpone getting married? Thanks guys TL;DR: My fiancee is completely cutting me out of planning our wedding and ignoring both my suggestions and my concerns. What do I do? Update Jan 19, 2016 (2 days later) Hi guys, it's me again... this is actually my second update, I wrote a post last night, but that one got removed by the mods, I think because I was asking in the post for further advice. Anyway, as I was writing it out, I came to the realization that I didn't need advice after all, that I had a strong gut feeling that something was wrong and I needed to get closure with Emily. So, I brought it up with her shortly after writing my post last night. Things went horrible and now I feel like shit. I'll start by summing up that post that got deleted: I ended up having a talk with Emily on Sunday evening, basically running through the points I laid out in my original post and that some people who commented on it had suggested (btw thanks guys!). She apologized and agreed to premarital counseling but wasn't too happy about it, and she also agreed to have me co-plan the wedding with her. But when I mentioned postponing the wedding, she got really upset and said that she wanted to get married now. Fortunately, we never had a final date for our wedding ceremony to begin with so I was able to calm her down by reassuring her that we would be getting married "soon". We spent hours yesterday trying to reach a very general master plan for the wedding based on both our ideas. But I just could not shake this feeling that she was just agreeing to what I said so that I would be placated and she could go on with the wedding... and then control every aspect of our lives for the entirety of our marriage. I also doubted the sincerity of her apology and was very worried by the fact that she had insisted on getting married right now, and not in an "I can't get enough of you" way... it was definitely more like a little kid throwing a tantrum over a toy they want. Basically, my post that got removed was asking if my concerns were legitimate and what I should do about them. So, like I said before, I realized by the time I had finished writing that post last night that I had already answered my own questions. I did not feel like she was being sincere, and I definitely did feel like she was just trying to appease me so that she could get what she wanted, as opposed to her genuinely wanting my input on the whole process. So around midnight last night, I approached her with these feelings. I basically told her all of what I just said above, and demanded to know if she really wanted to marry me, or just to get married. She fucking lost it. She accused me of not loving her, saying I was just trying to guilt her into giving me everything I wanted all the time, at one point she even accused me of cheating on her. She fell back into old stereotypes, she was saying that men are just selfish pigs who only "put up with" women for sex and never commit to giving them what they want and deserve... I was too stunned to say anything. I might have been crying, I don't even know. It was just too much to handle. She eventually threatened to break up with me if I didn't apologize for doubting her and at that point, I just let her break up with me. The Emily I'd fallen in love with had just fucking evaporated right before my eyes... She kicked me out of the apartment after that. I had to find a hotel room, and I ended up calling in sick at work and just laying in the hotel bed all day, just sobbing... fuck, this is miserable. I checked facebook and twitter and all that a while back and Emily and her friends have been posting a ton of shit about how I "betrayed" and "abandoned" her and all that... some of them have even sent messages to me directly telling me what an asshole I am. At the very least, Emily's parents (who I'm actually pretty close with) commented on those posts defending me and they even called me earlier this afternoon to apologize for their daughter's actions. That's the only thing that's really gotten me out of this funk. The woman I was going to marry left me, and it's all my fault... sorry guys, I fucked up on this one big time. TL;DR: I talked to Emily and we resolved some of our issues, but I wasn't entirely satisfied so I went back and told her that I didn't like where this was going. She got really mad and broke up with me and now I feel like shit. THIS IS A REPOST SUB - I AM NOT THE OOP DO NOT CONTACT THE OOP's OR COMMENT ON LINKED POSTS, REMEMBER - RULE 7 submitted by /u/Direct-Caterpillar77 to r/BestofRedditorUpdates [link] [comments]

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I’m getting married this summer and I’ve been trying hard to be a “chill bride.” My family and myself are doing most of the planning. My cousin is letting us stay at her house in Antioch, TN, just outside in Nashville so we’re saving money before the bachelorette party and another cousin has a van and we’re all driving down together so we just have to split the cost of gas. None of us are exactly swimming in cash and I wanted to keep costs down as much as possible. I also told my bridesmaids, if there’s anything about my wedding stressing you out, let me know. I’m the only one that should be stressing and before this little scenario, I was feeling pretty good. Anyway, I found these perfect cocktail dresses at Anthropologie, inclusive sizing, great color and the holy Grail they were on sale. I made a deal with the bridesmaids. I buy the dresses if they covered any necessary alterations, everyone was happy. I gave everyone their dresses. Everyone looks fabulous and we’re all happy, who said planning a wedding was hard? Enter Roxy: back in December I saw a photo of Roxy at her work Christmas party wearing the bridesmaids dress. I’ll admit it bugged me. I wanted the big reveal at the wedding to feel special not like a rerun of an HR office mixer, but I bit my tongue because none of our mutual friends were there so I’m not going to stress myself out about something I felt like was kind of petty. The problem is we have a mutual friend getting married in June, one month before my wedding. A lot of my wedding guests will be at this wedding, and when I asked Roxy what she was wearing she casually said “Oh I’m just wearing the bridesmaids dress from your wedding. I look hot in it and it’s my favorite.” I paused . I told her I didn’t want her wear the bridesmaid uniform as a guest to a wedding filled with our mutual friends right before my big day Well, now Roxy thinks I’m being a bridezilla. She pointed out that I did say I wanted them to have a dress that they could wear again ( I meant after the wedding obviously) she then dropped the bombshell that she’s already worn it to several events. I might’ve snapped. I told her that since I bought the dress, I didn’t want her to wear it again until after my wedding she hit back in that since she paid for the alterations, she’s invested just as much money into the dress as I did which thanks to the sale might actually be true. My other bridesmaids are on my side, but Roxy thinks I’m overreacting because it’s just a dress. Am I the asshole for wanting the first time our friend group sees her in the dress to be when she’s standing at the altar with me. Mini update I guess - we’re meeting for dinner tomorrow to talk. She actually reached out to me, so fingers crossed 🤞 Update: She’s not wearing the dress to the June wedding and she even apologized. Yay! That’s the update. I’m going to go on to elaborate but if you don’t like ramblers, I would stop reading here. I like to ramble. Plus I had a few delicious cocktails at dinner tonight (it was happy hour) and tipsy me loves to go off topic and since there’s no one here telling me to stop and focus, who knows what’s going to come out. Im pretty sure this is going to be a long read. I’m using text to talk on my iPad because I hate typing on my iPad. I have a laptop but it’s old and every time I turn it on, it updates for what feels like a year, and by the time it lets me do what I need to do, I’ve lost interest or gone and did it on my phone or tablet, so it’s not worth it. Also I’m not going to apologize for grammar and spelling mistakes. Anyone who comes to Reddit posts and schools people on grammatical errors must get a kick out of it, so have fun, I’m sure this will be full of them. I get there, their and they’re confused sometimes. It makes my sister insane ands she loves to correct me when I do that. Sometimes when she’s feeling down, I do it on purpose just to give her a pick me up, so I get it. Back to the story, when I got there, she was already there, which is unusual because I’m usually the early one. I hate being late. I also hate when other people are late so I tend to get to things early because how can I judge other people for being late if I’m late? That’s no fun. But I was watching Ladies of London and the etiquette lady said that being early is also rude. Who knew. She actually said if you’re going to a dinner party, you should actually be about 15 minutes late so the hosts have time for unexpected things that come up. If you get there too early, they feel like they have to entertain you instead of wrapping up whatever they need to finish. I thought that was interesting and wanted to share. But let me get back to the update. I walk in, she stands up and gives me a hug and apologizes. So of course, I immediately start to tear up which makes her tear up and we’re just standing there hugging and crying in the middle of the restaurant. When we finally sit down, she tells me what’s going on. Apparently she’s been a little depressed for the past few months. She feels like she’s the only single person in our friend group, and I hadn’t thought about it but she kind of is. She said even our friend who is asexual has a partner. Again true. But it’s not like Roxy doesn’t date, and I’m not going to say she’s picky. She just feels like if she can tell that her and the guy aren’t compatible, there’s no reason to waste time. I’ll tell you why it hasn’t worked out with the last 3 guys she’s gone out. Guy number 1. Great guy, owned his own business, and I thought he was very handsome. But he’s not a pet guy. And if you do have a dog, he thinks it shouldn’t live in the house. It should be outside with a nice dog house. And the dog definitely shouldn’t get on the furniture. Her dog is her baby so he had to go. I agree, my fiancé knows to never make me choose between he and my dog. It would not be pretty. Guy number 2 hated his ex wife too much. She said he was always bringing her up but never in a good way. He seemed to always bring her up in conversations. Like they went to the movies, and he said his ex always said she loved movies, that’s why her and her girlfriends went so much, but it turns out she wasn’t really going to the movies, she was going out to cheat. Or they were going for a hike and she had her hair in a ponytail. He told her how cute she looked then said his ex wore ponytails all the time, unless she was meeting up with the guy she was cheating on him with, she always wore her hair down for him. She swears any topic of conversation, he could bring back to his ex cheating on him. She felt like he wasn’t over his ex wife so she cut it off. And guy number 3 just enjoyed fart humor too much for her liking. I don’t think I have to elaborate. My boo loves a good fart joke too, but I find it endearing. She thinks it’s immature. So anyway (I’m going to say that a lot, that’s how I get back on subject) she had been in a funk and I’m sure me talking about my upcoming wedding constantly didn’t help. She didn’t say that, but I do talk about it a lot. I mean look at me, I’m on Reddit talking about it now. So getting back to Roxy, she was in a funk. She picked up the dress from the seamstress and tried it on to see how it fit and she said she felt so pretty. She hadn’t felt pretty in a long time. Isn’t it funny how some outfits just make you feel good? I feel like that in my wedding dress, which I got at a consignment shop, can you believe it? I took it this seamstress and she worked magic on this dress. It was pretty before but now it’s beyond. Now you see what I did there, talking about my wedding again. I’m trying to do better. So anyway, when her holiday office party came along, she so didn’t want to go and procrastinated until the last minute to find something to wear. She went shopping and couldn’t find anything she liked. She even went to Anthropologie and couldn’t find anything in the store she liked and because she waited so long, didn’t have time to wait for an online order. And she knew it was wrong but she wore the dress and everyone loved it. She got so many compliments. Her work crush flirted and danced with her. Even the women there liked it. She hit it off with one of her work colleagues, “Aja” and they’ve hung out a lot since the party. They didn’t talk much before that night because they’re in completely different departments. But now they’ve gone to dinner several times and movies. They even hung out at Aja’s apartment and watched Bridgerton with their dogs who are also good friends now. She also feels like upper management noticed her too because since the office party, they’ve put her on bigger projects. So anyway, life’s been pretty good since she wore “the dress”. And this past weekend, when we were hanging out and I’m of course droning on and on about my wedding and then bring up what to wear to another’s friend’s wedding, that funk came back and she snapped a little bit. She said it really started off as a joke when she said she was going to wear the bridesmaids dress, but my reaction pissed her off. Looking back at my original post, I didn’t elaborate on my reaction. I was hopping mad yall. And I didn’t ask her not to wear it. I TOLD her she wasn’t wearing it because I paid for it. She said I made her feel like a child and I was her mother and she had to do what I told her to do because I said so. Therefore she acted like a child and threw a tantrum. She also hasn’t worn it anywhere else. Again she just said that to piss me off. After the party, she did take it to the dry cleaners, but it’s been hanging in her closet since. Even though I come off looking like an ass, I’m so happy. I even told her about the Reddit post. She thought it was hilarious. She said she knew I must have been mad because I gave her a Misfit name and not a Hologram name. It’s from a cartoon wet both lived add kids. She feels like Reddit was right since most people called her the asshole. I apologized to and told her the ESH people were right. We were both assholes who deserve each other, but I still feel like it’s a happy ending. submitted by /u/Due_Bedroom3146 to r/AmItheAsshole [link] [comments]

This happened years ago but I told the story recently and some of my friends acted like I was an asshole. I used to work with this girl, Chelsey, who would tell me that she always thought I would be a good fit for her friend Nicole. Each time she said this it felt like she had no idea we have had this conversation before and I was actively getting better at navigating the conversation. For example, I had gone from "Is she cute?" to "What do we have in common?", and she had gone from rolling her eyes to telling me that we're both tall. Chelsey is very attractive, and her friends match, including this stereotypically very attractive tall blonde named Nicole - and I really wanted Chelsey to follow through with setting us up, but she never did while we worked together. Fast Forward a few years and I run into her again, Chelsey is working at this high-end liquor store near my office and I see her from time to time. She mentions Nicole again, says we would be a great fit, and this time I really push for the setup. She tells me the same spiel about how Nicole is also tall, we have the same sense of humour, she's a waitress at a nice restaurant near by, as well as other interests. Chelsey even tells me that she remembers one day I chatted her up about the Walking dead at work and after work she was hanging out with Nicole who basically repeated everything I had said earlier. We exchange numbers and later that day she tells me a time and place, the plan is for Chelsey, her fiancé, Nicole, and myself. I creep her social medias and it's pretty obvious it's the wildly out of my league Nicole. The morning of she tells me we need to postpone, it sucks but it happens, and we schedule it for the following week. Same place. I come prepared - new haircut, new outfit, studied the menu, everything I could think of to put my best foot forward, and I am introduced to a very different Nicole. This Nicole is short, fairly overweight, works at a daycare. I can tell from everyone's reaction that I am visibly disappointed. I decide to go through with the date, but I just keep bringing the conversation back to what I "knew" about her. Asking questions like, "When did you get bored of the walking dead?", "How long have you been a waitress", and "Oh, Chelsey mentioned you have been friends since you were kids!?". Chelsey was trying her best to talk her way around it, but Nicole was visibly upset. The girls went to the bathroom and the fiancé asked me WTF I was doing and I told him that Chelsey obviously meant to set me up with someone else. He said she did, but Nicole kept asking to postpone and clearly wasn't interested, so she found someone else "more in my league". I gave him a sharp look, and he followed with, "Okay, she found another Nicole". submitted by /u/Unique-Tailor-4358 to r/AmItheAsshole [link] [comments]