So I turned 40… a long awaited and dreaded birthday.
DH is partner and I have been together 2.5 years and he’s younger than me by a year…. And in my mind I had already started planning a big birthday bash and holiday for his 40th.
DH has made a big deal of ‘planning’ my birthday….
So I woke up this morning, and there were a few balloons and an Aldi birthday cake and he made a big deal about me being back home by lunchtime for a surprise- there were also a couple of wrapped presents on the side.
I get home by the required time and he had thoughtfully arranged a massage at home by a therapist. It was all great and I was happy.
kids get home from school, and the great unwrapping of presents ensued.
I got a box of chocolates and socks. And that’s it.
literally, that was it.
I couldn’t hide the disappointment or the hurt. I have no idea what I expected from him- but the socks bit stung. Since then I have been in a foul mood and can’t shake it off.
Background info, I do 90% of the household chores, work hard in a difficult profession and DH WFH and I still manage to do more or less everything.
I just felt so underwhelmed and unappreciated.
AIBU?