The intrusive thought to sit on the ledge and look around swinging my feet

Yeah it’s unfortunate that my parents are so lazy. They’ve worked hard their entire lives and feel entitled because of it. You live and you learn! I’ve learned a lot about what I want from what I don’t like about them lol

Yep! I’m from the US, and so are my parents. The difference in me vs my own mother is insane— when we’re at a grocery store she just pushes the cart behind someone else’s car, into grass, etc. I never understand why. All of her small acts of laziness throughout life (circling a parking lot until she finds a spot closest to the building open instead of parking far away, for example) has caused her to gain weight and then “it’s too far of a walk to return the basket” eyeroll

I was under the impression that this kinda thing (like shopping carts) was also so that nobody has to go around collecting all of them and bringing them back? The people using them just do it for you if they want their money back

They’re taking the minimalism thing too fa— oh