My ex agreed to watch the kids for me one night. I sent him a text at the end of that totally reasonable conversation that said, "Awesome, thanks."
His response:
"It's 'awesome' that you and I have reduced my life to a constant state of crippling depression and loneliness manifesting in me going to bed at 9 pm every night and then still having to drag myself out of bed each morning when I would rather just lay there as long as it takes for my heart to stop beating...it's 'awesome'"
Wow. Laying the guilt on thick, are we?
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