13. Friendships Aren’t Worth Starvation
Had a strange friend in university who always begged me to come over to her house after lectures were finished so we could study together and finish assignments (lived in a country where it isn’t unusual to still live at home during university). I didn’t have a car, so I made sure before I agreed that this friend was okay with taking me home around 5pm, as there wasn’t any public transport that I could have taken home. She agrees to take me home. We head off to her place, have some late lunch, do some assignments, watch some TV and just chill. Her mother came home around the time that this friend was due to take me home. I got such a negative vibe from her mother, first time meeting her. I didn’t feel welcomed at all, so I asked my friend to please take me home. Friend then insists I stay and have dinner with her and her mother. Proceeds to ask mother if I can stay for dinner. Mother agrees easily enough. Now, her mother was a qualified chef, so almost every dinner they ate together was like five course, i.e. starters, soup, salad, main and dessert. I still feeling uncomfortable, but I agree to stay, mainly because I have to wait to get a lift home. Friend and I sit in the lounge, which is in full view of the kitchen, open planned style. Mother starts cooking this elaborate meal, which takes two hours. By now I’m really hungry. Its always awkward when you are at a friend’s house and hungry. Like, you can’t just walk up to their fridge and take whatever you wanted, well at least that’s how I was brought up. It was considered rude. The whole time the mother is cooking, she is asking me if I like certain food, and she shows me how she prepares certain things. Food was finally ready, and the mother proceeds to set two places at the table. One for herself, and one for her daughter. Friend gets up, her mother tells her something I couldn’t hear, friends turns to me and tells me to to stay seated in the lounge, and proceeds to sit down and eat this five course meal with her mother. Here, I’m sitting in their lounge, watching them eat without me, feeling so hungry, but much more angry then anything else. What kind of family invites you to dinner, then eats without you and makes you watch. I was most definitely invited to eat dinner, I didn’t misunderstand them. I was so angry, 18 year old friend didn’t say one word to her mother. I had to wait until they were finished to demand this friend take me home. This mother wasn’t a scary person, therefore there was no reason for this friend to have not defended me in this ridicilous situtation. Neither were they poor. I couldn’t believe people could be so rude. The worst was I was stuck in this stupid situtation, fuming, yet I still remained calm and polite. Next day at university, I asked this friend why I was asked to dinner and then made to watch them eat. She said her mother was just used to cooking for herself and her daughter, so she kinda autopiloted the night before. She couldn’t understand why I was so angry. We didn’t stay friends very long. She lacked so much common sense and general social politeness. The whole thing was just weird.