I have seen so many moms with meticulous excel sheet itineraries in hand, dragging along a sad, tired looking family who is just fed up with ADR's and places they need to be -or else!- that I tuned them out. I used to feel sorry for both the mom and the family. She probably put a bunch of effort on planning and can't let go of it and her family is probably just there to have fun and can't figure out why mom has been turned into a drill sergeant that will only let them rest at scheduled potty breaks
But one bad parenting example still sticks out for me... it was very early at HS, just a bit after the running of the bulls to get to TSM. Crowds were filling the park, it was a beautiful morning, perfect temp, sun with a bit of cloud coverage, people seemed to be on a great mood... we started to hear some really loud and angry yelling as we walked over to TSM. A man and his family were sitting on a bench next to One Man's Dream. He was screaming at the top of his lungs using every single fowl word known to man... it was like an episode of the Sopranos, just louder and with more bad vocabulary than just the "f" word.
A teen was sitting with his head down, red as could be, tears streaming down his face, trying his best not to sob while his dad berated him over and over because he didn't want to go on Tower of Terror or any other thrill ride. His dad kept screaming and the rest of the family kept trying to calm him down saying that it was no big deal that he didn't want to ride, that he could wait outside and they could go in. The dad wouldn't hear of it, kept on screaming about how much money he had spent, how they had been there already 3 days and how long he had had to drive to get everybody there. Then began to enumerate every meal he had purchased, every souvenir and how he hated spending money etc etc (we started hearing the screaming way before we saw him too yikes).
I felt awful, the whole family (save dad), was either crying or on the verge of tears. They felt so humiliated. My DH looked at me and asked if we should do something, but I know the type and I told him that if we dared say anything we probably would make it much worse, but that we should get a CM to call security, because by then the father had grabbed the teen and was shaking him around and very close to start beating him up.
Thankfully someone had already called security, this probably had been going on a while before we came in, and they started to take care of the problem as we walked away. I still felt very sad for the family and a bit uncomfortable for a couple of hours after that.![]()
I do not understand why a family would put up with that. Even as a teenager I probably would have just gotten up and walked away. Now if it was just Dad and mom agreed that I shouldn't be getting screamed at she would have been with me if he wouldn't calm down the first time. I can see losing your temper and yelling for about 30 seconds before you remember where you are... but to go on and on long enough for security?