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maryjk
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The problem is, when you are always waiting for someone because they are always late, there isn’t any humor it that.I agree with this and all the posts sympathizing with your friend. Everyday she fails to get her kids to Mass on time but she keeps on trying! What a role model for all of us trying to kick habitual sin. I hate hate hate being late for things, and am almost always on time but I sympathize with late-comers because I am usually 30 seconds from being one of them. Honestly, if this is the biggest fault you can find in her, she sounds like a good person. Some people plan for extra time, but just fall short in this particular area of managing life. If the door squeaks at Mass, it’s a good opportunity for charity on the part of the other Mass-goers. ** I understand where it’s easy to be irritated, but can you try looking at it with a bit of humor**?
Your friend is showing you that your time isn’t important but hers is.
My sister is the same way. She is always late.
I remember calling her, 20 minutes before she was suppose to leave to meet up with me. I told her I was getting ready and she should be too. And she was.
Well, she got ready, then saw that there was a load of laundry that she had time to throw into the washer. So she did, but of course there was already laundry in the washer and the dryer. So she had to move everything. Of course she folded the laundry that came out of the dryer. Well, one thing lead to the another, and she left her house an hour late.
She didn’t understand what the big deal was.
Well, in the hour that she got her laundry done, I was sitting in my car waiting for her to show up. NOT a good use of my time.
After that, I told her, I will not wait for you. I will not make excuses for you. My time is as valuable as yours and I will not waste my time waiting for you to show up.
It isn’t that hard to read a watch, set a timer or ask someone to remind you to leave. If an adult is still late to everything, (I am not talking about someone who is late because the new baby soiled its diaper), there is a problem and the problem is not yours. It is theirs.