So I sent my husband a text message on Friday saying "....I wish you'd answer your fucking phone."
Now, I know it is terrible to swear at someone like that but the context is this. I had a job interview on Friday in London (a two hour journey from our home) and got completely thwarted by the traffic on the way home. It was pouring with rain and I was catching the train and when I got to the station there were no taxis and my bus didn't turn up (after waiting 40 mins) - no buses did due to weather. I ended up running in the rain to get a different bus, getting off the bus because it was gridlocked, running in the rain again to a different bus and then sitting on that for 30 mins barely moving. Long and short of it was that I was TERRIBLY late to collect my daughter from nursery. They charge 15GBP per ten minutes late aside from the guilt of it all.
I had called DH when I first discovered that the bus wasn't coming to first see whether he could collect her and then to get the nursery's phone number (my phone had broken the day before and I was using an old phone without their number in it). I started by calling him and just got to voicemail. I then texted saying "Hi there, in terrible trouble with traffic - whole town gridlocked, can you please call..." then "call urgently" and then "Am on bus. Will be terribly late for nursery. Can you call me with their number. Wish you'd answer your fucking phone." Final text was "Finally made it to nursery. Heading home now. Hope you are ok. xxx". This was after getting a bollocking from nursery for being so late.
DH got home to find DD in bed asleep, dinner on the table, and soaking clothes all hung up to dry. I didn't get mad at him at all - just said "Phew, what a nightmare this afternoon was. How was your day etc etc etc"
Anyway, he launched into this massive tirade of "Don't you EVER send me a text message like that again. I simply won't put up with you swearing at me." He was really really mad and things haven't been good all weekend.
Turns out he was at a work social function and didn't hear his phone, which I completely understand. Things like that happen (although, I ALWAYS have my phone at the ready in case DD is in trouble, sick etc at nursery).
Anyway, I KNOW it is bad to swear at your husband but it is really that bad in this situation? I was more reacting to the stressfulness of the situation than wanting to abuse him and I know I took it out on him but to treat me like a naughty schoolgirl was humiliating.
[preparing myself for the sanctimonious MN smack-down]