My birthday is today. Was reading in bed after midnight when ds came in to say happy birthday as Snapchat informed him. I saw dh face fall. He got up this morning and went to tesco to buy me chocolates and flowers. I know I'm being petty here but they are lillies which I hate and I have no sweet tooth. We have been together 30 years so he knows this.
Thing is we haven't been getting on great lately and I know it's me in the wrong, so I don't blame him for forgetting. I just can't help but be upset at how little he obviously thinks of me. I feel like I must be a terrible person.
I know I'm feeling sorry for myself. Can anyone give me a virtual kick up the bum and tell me its not the end of the world please?