So as not to drip feed. FIL is ill. Very ill, and got rushed to hospital this morning.
It's my birthday tomorrow. Due to everything going on I wasn't expecting a song and dance. Just a card from the kids would have been lovely. DH had rushed down to his parents this morning and whilst he was out we had a delivery addressed to him. "Ooh exciting" I thought and put it to one side.
DH got home and whilst I was making dinner he said. "Just to let you know there will be no cards or presents tomorrow as no one could deliver until the 6th" I looked at him in mock jest and said "Oh, well a package came today, its on the side" and he replied "Ahh, they are my headphones I ordered at the beginning of the week!" I went to say something and he got in first with "I've never seen dad look so bad as to what he did this morning", so I couldn't then follow up with anything.
I feel really hurt. I know there are bigger things going on at the moment, but even my MIL who is FILs full time carer managed to get me a card and popped it through the letter box.
AIBU??