THE BANDITâS NANNYÂ NIGHTMARE
This text was posted by the page âugly confessions of MCRâ
this confession will be long, I clarify 2 things:
* Iâm not a fan of MCR or their music at all.
* I do this for my best friend who is a fan of this page and MCR
I was Banditâs aupair (something like her substitute mom than her simple nanny for over a year) this was thanks to AuPairGlobal and my first host family recommendations. my first family was a pair of dad (both man) who had two babies and I was with them for almost a year until they had to move and I didnât want to go with them, so they recommended me to a family who were friends with them from the art world.Â
So Lindsey was introduced to me as a painter and artist (of art not as a musician) until that moment she seemed an extravagant woman but I worked for these two (she refers to her first family) enough to know that everything could be expected, after doing the exchange process and the fine payment for my first family, I went to live about a 9 miles from my first home (this is important) at first I had understood that It was only mother and daughter since her english was with another accent and, well, I continued being a latina with a very basic english.Â
the rules were clear from the beginning, I couldnât have my cellphone or my computer unless the mother were supervising me, also she installed a spy app, that apps they put on young children devices, I could only use the cell phone âfreelyâ when I was away out of the house (but with the app she could see everything I did in real time) I couldnât make video calls with anyone in spanish and If I did, I had to tell her who I was going to talk, I also had to suspend my social networks completely, this may sound extreme but If you have been an aupair you probably know that the more money families have, the more paranoid they are.Â
The first days everything seemed calm, it took me a while to adapt and my latino family to accept that now I couldnât make video calls every night, but the pay was double despite the fact that my contract said that I received the minimum acceptable salary, so everything was ok for me, I was saving to pay for my own car for when I got back to my country. everything had been quiet and excellent until I met Banditâs dad.Â
Iâm not gonna lie, Gerard is almost 6.5 ft and for someone as shot as me (5.1 ft) he was a super man and handsome. he got very excited when he knew where I come from and he tried to talk to me in spanish all the time. I would say that he never tried to flirt with me, rather he was very paternal, even more when he knew that I did this for my little brothers and for a car to take them to school.Â
after this, hell started.
Lindsey became jealous of him making comments about me, and telling me outright not to wear certain clothes when her husband was at home, which was rarely the time he was at home.Â
she also tried several times to check my phone directly with the excuse that I had taken photos of her house, which was huge and beautiful but I wouldnât never do somenthing like that, it was stipulated in our contract.Â
Bandit started an alliance with her mom and she had gone from being a lovely girl to being a total bitch with me, there were times when I had to take her to the mall with her friends and she would just hide from me and I would spend hours crying until she deigned to appear, other times she made comments that I would never have the money to buy the things she used or had.Â
As I said, I was 9 miles from my previous home and those who were my first and only friends during my two and a half year in the USA, so on my only day off I had to travel those 9 miles, pay for my own uber because I wasnât allowed to use the car and I had a set time to come back to the house. thatâs why I stopped seeing my friends and everything started to turn into hell, not because of Bandit, but because of her mom who had entered into the paranoia that I was trying to steal her husband.Â
Winter came and I already had symptoms of depression from being away from my only latinas friends, the constant pressure and control of Lindsey and the many extra activities that Bandit had (from music classes to visiting her friendâs houses who lived in the other side of the city) I had the âfortuneâ to have 2 weeks off
up to this point, I only knew a few things about the family, the father (Gerard) traveled a lot for his work, which I didnât know what it was until that christmas. the mother (lindsey) worked from home painting, and that there were 3 rooms in the house that were forbidden to me.Â
As I said, that Christmas, they were away and I went with my aupair group, most of them from families similar to mine. that was the moment when one of them told me who my family was, I heard MCR and MSI for the fist time and knew why so much control and I decided to quit.
I had obtained enough money for a car in my country, the contract had already expired and I could leave whenever I wanted. The relationship with the father (Gerard) was super sweet and tender when he was at home, he even gave me a small keychain for my car which I currently use and I have no idea what it is or where itâs from. He told me about his tough adolescence and how he hadnât left his garage until he was older than me, but after all this came the storm of living alone with mother and daughter and the jealousy of both, so for my birthday 21, I packed my things and came back to my countryÂ