Husband and I have been married 17 years. You both get to know each other’s little foibles right? One of mine is that my toast has to be cold. Stone cold. If the butter melts, it’s a no from me.
Now, my husband makes banging scrambled egg. The best! Every time he offers to make them i remind him ‘Can you leave my toast to go cold?” He never does . I swear he does it on purpose because he loves hot toast with lovell melted butter and disagrees with my choice.
I know I’m petty but fuck me he did it again this morning. I asked really nicely (when he
offered to make the eggs, I didn’t hold him to ransom!) ‘Remember can you pop my toast on first and just leave it to go cold?” “He makes the right noises and goes downstairs.
You got it, he serves me up hot buttered toast, just like his, nice melted butter. And do you know what he does it on purpose because he just can’t accept that that’s how I like it.
We’ve just had a row because I lost my shit and basically said he doesn’t respect my wishes etc. We genuinely never row, and have such a happy marriage, but FUCK ME I WILL DIVORCE HIM OVER THE TOAST
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This is so petty and I know she’s only trying to help but I hate it when my mum reminds me or tells me stuff, it’s my nieces birthday on Wednesday and we’ve already had a conversation about when I’m posting her card/present. She’s messaged me again just now asking if I’d done it yet and I said no I have to do it tomorrow because I’ve had such a busy week (and honestly I’m feeling so low and vulnerable). And (this is the point of the rant) she texts me back and tells me to do it in the morning because post offices close after 12pm on Saturdays. YES I KNOW I’M 38 I haven’t got to 38 without appreciating that post offices and banks have maddeningly inconvenient bloody opening times. IT IS THIS KIND OF SHIT THAT MAKES MY THROAT FEEL LIKE ITS CLOSING UP.
i just started typing other examples but I’m too bloody irritated to.
You’re playing this all wrong. Life gives you lemons? Make lemonade!
Make a quick note of all the things she prompts you about, then add in some extras for fun (Easter, Xmas, World book day), then set a reminder in your phone WAY early and then remind her first. It will drive her mad.
6 weeks before a family birthday ‘
Mum remember Sarah’s birthday- what are you getting her? I have a card written and thought I’d post it tomorrow. Better early than late, right?”
In the last week of August
“Mum I’m thinking about Christmas gifts. Do you want to come over and we can compare lists? You can’t be over prepared for these things, eh?”
Full disclosure- I’m estranged from my Mother because she’s a prick, so probably not best placed to give advice. She used to send my kids birthday cards all together in January for the whole year (their birthdays are April, August, September) because ticking it off her list was more important than the act itself. The year that we stopped speaking I sent her 5 birthday cards in one envelope with a note saying “Open one a year for the next five years
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edit- I just thought of a bonus one. Look up when the clocks go forward or back and remind her like 8 weeks early. Bloody hell…I’m good at this