Caffeine and Magix

They/she, 31, lazy writer. Here's to sigils in coffee creamer and half read books about magic. I write short stories about subverting destiny and being funnier than the bad guy.

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annleckie:

Reading AITA sometimes is like,

AITA for refusing to cancel our family’s Thanksgiving tradition?

So, we do a regular, totally traditional Thanksgiving–the family gets together, we have all the traditional Thanksgiving foods at dinner, we watch football, and of course we do the Thanksgiving Mole Hunt.

So, my daughter (27F) lost her husband about five years ago. She was understandably really upset by this, and moved away for a while and met a lovely young man (30M) who she’s getting married to next year. We’re all happy for her and excited to meet this new family member. But when I emailed her inviting her and her fiancé to Thanksgiving, of course I said, “don’t forget to pack your gloves and your mole hammer!” and her reaction was, well. She asked if maybe we could not do the mole hunt this year. Because her fiancé wasn’t used to it.

But, I mean, the mole hunt is really important to my family! And to my husband’s family and honestly lots of people around here are really into it. I told her no, we’re doing the mole hunt, and now she’s saying she’s not coming to Thanksgiving. I don’t understand it.

EDIT: Look, all you people in the comments saying “just draw pictures of moles, that’s what my family does” are you kidding? You’re going to appease the gods of the Underworld with a picture of a mole? And if you don’t dig up moles, where do you get the worms for the worm roast? And don’t tell me “buy them at the bait store” because bait store worms on your pumpkin pie is just, ew.

ANOTHER EDIT: So, I didn’t put this in the post originally because I didn’t want it to be too long, but people are asking if there’s any reason my daughter is particularly adamant about not doing the mole hunt. The thing is, her first husband drew the short straw after pie one year and nobody thought it was any big deal but it turned out he didn’t have a mole. He said he “wasn’t feeling it” and so he just stood around drinking beer while we all dug up our moles. My daughter offered to give him her mole but I mean, when you’re appeasing the gods of the Underworld you don’t want to mess around. I do a traditional Thanksgiving, that’s all there is to it. Really, it’s not asking much for people to just dig up a mole to sacrifice in their stead in case they get the short straw! But my daughter was really upset, and I have to admit I wanted to say Oh come on who hasn’t lost a spouse in the Thanksgiving mole hunt, but I realized that wouldn’t be helpful.

AND ANOTHER EDIT: Look, I don’t appreciate being called a “fucking bloodthirsty loon.” I don’t know how you all do Thanksgiving but these are important traditions to my family! And yes, I did lose my first two husbands on Thanksgiving but if they couldn’t get up and stun a damn mole on Thanksgiving that’s not my fault, is it?

LAST EDIT: I’m not replying to any more comments or messages. My daughter has said she’s never talking to me again and has blocked me on everything. I’m heartbroken. On the other hand, that’s more moles for the rest of us.

Happy Thanksgiving! Hope you caught your mole!

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