Fairly recently acquired DP told a small lie. Or at least I'm coming round to the view that it was a small lie. When I discovered it, it was like the world had ended. This man who I thought I could trust had shown me I couldn't. For me it doesn't matter what the lie is about, it's still a lie.
Basically he'd arranged something lovely for us to do and because of an unexpected work thing, he now needs to leave a couple of hours earlier than planned. He's SE and needs to take the work when he gets offered it. I get that.
Rather than telling me about the work he told me the thing was ending earlier than originally thought, and when I checked, which was very easy to do, tried to claim he must have been mistaken, which by this point was such a blatant lie he had to admit the truth.
He lied because he knew I'd be disappointed, which I would, but I'd also understand and get over my disappointment to make the most of it and have a lovely time.
So, I wonder how big a deal a lie like this is, it feels big because how do I know what else he lies about. Also what it is about me that means people feel they need to lie to me about things like this. My sons do it too, small lies to avoid my disappointment, when actually the lying disappoints/upsets me far more.