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Tact
This is how I know I'm getting healthier.
When I phoned my step mom for Mother's Day she started telling me, in detail, about a birthday party she threw for my ex wife's dad last week and how great it was to hang out with my ex wife again.
"I can't believe your father didn't tell you about it," she said.
Instead of responding "Eat shit and die you evil troll," I merely commented, "perhaps he simply knew not to."
Then I let her describe it.
I think I deserve a gold star, a plaque and a martini.
This is how I know I'm getting healthier.
When I phoned my step mom for Mother's Day she started telling me, in detail, about a birthday party she threw for my ex wife's dad last week and how great it was to hang out with my ex wife again.
"I can't believe your father didn't tell you about it," she said.
Instead of responding "Eat shit and die you evil troll," I merely commented, "perhaps he simply knew not to."
Then I let her describe it.
I think I deserve a gold star, a plaque and a martini.