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Lettie Marie's avatar

I told my partner I wanted presents. It’s always been something really special to me, and it’s something I hold dear in my heart. I also LOVE giving presents. I go overboard and it fills me with so much joy seeing everyone open their presents. He knows that too. He knows what I’ve asked for to his face, sent him links and pictures and *literally spelled it the fuck out* but he doesn’t do the same to me so I figure out his presents and what he wants every fucking year without fail.

But 4 years later and I still haven’t gotten anything, at all. Ever. I’m not sad about it anymore. I’m mad and petty. The petty? It comes from the depths of hell.

This year I ended up putting all the Christmas magic together myself. Decorated the house, put up the tree, decorated said tree, AND got all of the kids’ presents. I did all of this all by myself without the input or help from anyone but my 6 and 1 year old.

So petty me has decided that if they don’t say “from Santa” then they say “love mom” and that is the only name going on the tag. I did the research, I listened to the kids in what they wanted. Me. Only. Me. Therefore I am the only one getting the fucking credit this year for doing all the taxing bullshit and spending all of my money making everyone else happy while he saves his.

Because I know Christmas Day is going to come and go and I won’t get a single fucking thing. And if I left it up to him, the kids wouldn’t either.

Oh! But he isn’t getting a present either. I got everyone else one, but him.

Merry Christmas Ya Filthy Animal--and A Happy New Year

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Paula's avatar

The princess wife trope. Wow- I had no idea that there is a term for what I was experiencing for years, and now I'm just relieved. My anger was dismissed as "making everything about myself," as a sign of immaturity at not getting what I want, a stomping child. The truth was that there had been years of talks, fights and unkept promises about the very topic I was being a princess wife over. Another tactic to weaponize my (justified) anger against me.

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