keepitsimple144
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“I’m TeRrIbLe WiTh DaTeS.”
Editing to add context:
We were at a birthday party for a friend's kid and my husband was signing a waiver for our son to play on the play space. It's not son's birthday, which is in December. Husband was making a very blank expression on the year and looked at me. I said, "You do know his birth year, right?" To which I received the above response.
Even my alcoholic, absent, brain-injured dad knew mine and my siblings' full birth dates. Even my dearly-departed grandfather, who couldn't recognize his own mother's dishes, knew birth dates. Even my 42-year-old brother knows my niece's and nephew's birthdates.
Fucking humiliating.
Editing to add context:
We were at a birthday party for a friend's kid and my husband was signing a waiver for our son to play on the play space. It's not son's birthday, which is in December. Husband was making a very blank expression on the year and looked at me. I said, "You do know his birth year, right?" To which I received the above response.
Even my alcoholic, absent, brain-injured dad knew mine and my siblings' full birth dates. Even my dearly-departed grandfather, who couldn't recognize his own mother's dishes, knew birth dates. Even my 42-year-old brother knows my niece's and nephew's birthdates.
Fucking humiliating.