My MIL. She would eat that shit up and make it 10x worse if she noticed Id be a sore loser. They were the only people we would play games with, my parents hate them. I love them, so I had to learn how to deal with it.
First I had to just keep it inside. Then I found out, I don’t actually care that much. As long as my partner loses as well though.
She’d make remarks, asking if I wanted to talk about how I lost, with a pity voice. Stuff like that.
My MIL. She would eat that shit up and make it 10x worse if she noticed Id be a sore loser. They were the only people we would play games with, my parents hate them. I love them, so I had to learn how to deal with it.
First I had to just keep it inside. Then I found out, I don’t actually care that much. As long as my partner loses as well though.
She’d make remarks, asking if I wanted to talk about how I lost, with a pity voice. Stuff like that.