Hey Mom, thanks a lot for enduring all that bitter pain for 9 months, just so you would have to endure even more pain for another 42 years(and counting). You’d think that you could at least muster up a grimace, a mean word or even a bitter thought about me. How is a guy supposed to be bitter about having such a good mother?
Hey Mom, thanks a lot for keeping me alive by making me breakfast, packing my lunch and cooking dinner. How is a guy supposed to be bitter when he is well fed all the time?
Hey Mom, thanks a lot for always keeping my room clean, making my bed every day, and washing and folding my clothes all the time. How is a guy supposed to be bitter when his room and life is all organized?
Hey Mom, thanks a lot for teaching me how to talk to girls, treat them with respect, not laugh at me when I epic failed with them and paying for me to go to prom. How is a guy supposed to be bitter when he has a good example of how to be around girls?
Hey Mom, Thanks a lot for teaching me about responsibility, like getting homework done, showing up on time, and working hard. How is a guy supposed to be bitter when people trust him all the time?
Hey Mom, Thanks a lot for teaching me about sarcasm, irony, puns and guffaws. Thanks a lot for laughing at me, with me, about me, and teaching me to laugh at myself. And thanks a lot for teaching me to keep a straight face when someone is tickling me under the chin. Do you have any idea how hard it is to be bitter when I’m trying not to laugh?
Hey Mom, Thanks a lot for teaching me how to brush my hair, and my teeth and my face, to wear clothes and deodorant everyday. How is a guy supposed to be bitter when being clean means people want to be around him?
Hey Mom, Thanks a lot for reminding me about people’s birthdays by giving me the presents to take to their parties, and holidays by putting up the Christmas tree in October, the Halloween Tree in September, the Turkey in the day before Thanksgiving. How is a guy supposed to be bitter when he has all these good holiday memories?
Hey Mom, Thanks a lot for allowing me to wander, to the sandbox, out bike riding, to Lewis Drug, to 7-11, to play video games, off to college, on a mission. How is a guy supposed to be bitter when you allow him such freedom?
Hey Mom, Thanks a lot for making me grow up in South Dakota. And making me mow the lawn and get a paper route, and shovel the driveway and the sidewalks. Now when it blizzards and no one else in the office can drive in the snow, guess who the designated driver and worker for the day is? Okay, I guess a guy can be bitter about that.
Hey Mom, Thanks a lot for teaching me a germ wouldn’t give me a disease, a break up wouldn’t end me, hard work wouldn’t kill me, and rejection wouldn’t define me. How is a guy supposed to be bitter when he always has hope?
And last of all, thanks a lot for teaching me about using my imagination and creativity. How is a guy supposed to have a bitter blog when he has all this creativity and imagination?
I’m really sorry that all my bitterness hasn’t taught you how to be better at being bitter. Maybe someday it will rub off on you and you learn the ways of bitterness. Until then, enjoy being a Happy Mother and have a Happy Mother’s Day.
ARRRRRGGGGGGHHHH
Your bitterest son,
Bitter Son Ben
Reblogged this on quirkywritingcorner and commented:
This is late for Mother’s Day, but it truly needed to be shared!
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Maybe my mother will read it now that it is on your blog!
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Lovely way of thanking your mom Bitter Ben. You are a great kid of hers 😉
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She thought so. Though she said I should be more bitter next time. You just can’t win sometimes.
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LOL!!
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What can you do?
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She is Bitter Ben’s wonderful mom and that is that :p….no ifs, whats or buts!! Ha ha!
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Yep, she gave me my sense of humor, so I guess there’s that too.
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You probably don’t want to hear this given the “bitter” theme of your blog, but I thought this was lovely. 😊
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How dare you think anything around here is lovely. My mom thought I was going a little soft when she read it, but she is interpreting it incorrectly.
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100% your best post! You are indeed very creative and as much as I hate to say it…this post was rather endearing! Bitter….sweet?
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My mom even said how she thought I was losing my bitter edge. I disappointed her. And all of my followers who are used to bitter. But back to it now.
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She just wants you to be yourself…your bitter self. Bitter to be yourself than to be someone else.
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And nothing could be bitter than I turned out.
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This is fantastic! I know your bitterness probably makes you not want to hear that, but I couldn’t resist.
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Now I’m feeling bitter that you feel that way. But you know, I always will so either way you want to say it is fine with me!
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Ah ha! You’re not able to be bitter about your mom! I do believe your kryptonite has been revealed, my friend. Obviously your mom did a great job raising you. Apologies, I just realized there’s no hint of bitterness in this comment. 🙂
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Kryptonite is also my Kryptonite. You should probably go back to the drawing board and draft up a bitter comment or I will disallow.
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lol Great Post!! Sounds like you have been blessed with an extraordinary mother!! Happy Belated Mothers Day!! 🙂
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She is. As most mother’s are. Just like you. I hope you had a fantastic one.
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That was f’ing great. Idk where you find those vids but I totally LOLed. 😉
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I actually film them all myself. I started my own gif company.
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Paying for Prom was definitely my favourite one. My mom also paid the $80 ticket, plus the dress and hair. Great day!!
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My problem is that prom sucked and I went with a girl she wanted me to. And also it her schools (the girl I went with) prom and she got tickets for her prom after party, but not one for me. So I went to dinner, did a pony show dance, and then went home while she went to the after party.
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What an awful date… I wish you had better prom memories.. But then it wouldn’t be bitter ben fashion if everything was sunshine and rainbows
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Of course not.
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There seemed to be a huge amount of positivity in that post. I really hope you get well soon.
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I was clearly under the weather and some jerk took over my blog. I’m back and bitter than ever.
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Yeah, I was getting worried too.
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Worry not. It was all really sarcastic.
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First of all, the Will Farrell photo comes from one of my favorite movies! Which most people probably have not ever seen. And second, this was a wonderful post, wow! any mom would be proud. And lastly, thanks for checking in from time to time and liking my posts. 🙂
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I do love Stranger than Fiction. Especially because it is about an author. Who doesn’t want to be that person with a voice over in their head?
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This was really sweet 🙂 Barely bitter at all!
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When she read it, she told me I was losing my bitter edge. Well, she better believe it’s happening now.
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Hahahaha
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She was wrong. Mothers….
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I know you may not want to hear this but I was ‘aww’ing the whole time while I read this piece! 🙂
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There is no ooohing and awwing on this blog!
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But…but..
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No buts. Get back out there and no awwing.
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This is strangely, bitterly beautiful 🙂
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It’s definitely strange and bitter.
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I hope my sons are as bitter about me keeping them sane as you are about your mother – your mom is lucky to have a son like you.
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How dare you say such a thing, Ellen. I hope your sons are way more bitter about you.
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This is the sweetest, least bitter post I’ve ever read from you. You’re losing it Bitter Ben!
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Yeah, that is what my mom told me when she read it. But I assume you all missed the point. That she didn’t give me the bitterness I required growing up, so now I won’t be a celebrity with a problem with their dysfunctional parents to blame for the reason why I had a need for negative attention.
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Your momma sounds so incredibly wonderful. What a lovely ‘I love you’ gift to write her. 🙂
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She definitely had her hands full. I don’t know how she handled all the bitterness that I threw her way, but also the other 4 maniacs she raised.
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I am bitter because what you did for Mother’s day way outshines what I did. I really enjoyed this. I am bitter that I liked it.
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Umm, I didn’t even send her cards or a flower, just some last minute post about being bitter that she didn’t nurture my bitterness more.
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My Mom would love it.
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My mom would love me to not be so bitter.
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I believe I’ve caught you in a moment of unbitterness! What a wonderful mother you have. Great post from a loving son.
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You didn’t catch me! I was being bitter that she was so good and I had to figure out bitterness by myself!
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Oh, I don’t know. If you say so. I detected a little softening here. 🙂
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Well, that will never happen again!
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I was kind of wondering whether it was nature or nurture.
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I refused nature and nurture and just did my own thing.
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Bitterly….
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Of course.
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Happy day, Ben’s mom! She sounds wonderful.
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She is, because she had to deal with such a bitter son.
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That cat gif just made my day haha
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It made my mom laugh a little too.
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