Seriously!
Ok so I posted a while back a picture of a dress that I was going to have to wear (I posted it on here but deleted it all) and I asked for options. Well the person who picked out the dress didn't like that I posted it or the comments that ya'll left for me (She somehow searched the internet and found it...) Anyway.... This shit is still going on! Get over it we don't have the same taste in clothes im so sorry! Ugh its beyond annoying.
Sorry if you have no idea what im talking about im just so sick of getting text from my brother begging me to say sorry to her in person about it all.
Sorry if you have no idea what im talking about im just so sick of getting text from my brother begging me to say sorry to her in person about it all.
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Have you talked to her in person since all of this happened?
Cause i know that I've had to apologize in person about something before and even though things didn't go back to how they used to be, the actual problem was left in the past after i apologized.
Yes its still going on its ridiculous. Ive said sorry so many times no not in person because she says she doesn't wanna see me but yet wants me to go to her house (with out my child, this is what they said) to say sorry to her face. Apparently me posting for opinions on here "hurt her real bad".
She should've been more straight forward with her bridesmaids. If i were her, i would've been the one to say "this is the dress i want you all to wear, if you do not like it or if you're not comfortable wearing it, you don't have to be part of the wedding party." and then leave it at that. I mean, if it were my wedding, of course i would expect my bridesmaids to wear what i want them too, but i wouldn't make anyone uncomfortable. If you don't like it, you don't have to be part of it.
She's crazy. Ignore her. Tell your brother to tell her to leave you alone.
No one seems to care about my feelings though. About how everyone (even family) said how awful I looked in the dress and how everyone said "no you can't wear that" forcing me to tell her that I didn't want to wear it. Then when it blows up no one wants to fess up to agreeing with me about how I looked in it and how they all told me I should tell her.