I’m fuming. DH has form for being a bit Disney Dad when it comes to DS, leaving me to be the disciplinarian. Consequently, DS doesn’t like me very much, if at all, but loves his dad.
DH has given up his weekend to help DS with one of his hobbies. DS’s room is an absolute shit tip and I told DH not to start the hobby until DS had cleaned his room. He needed to put his dirty clothes in the hamper, crockery in the kitchen and rubbish in the bin. That’s all. I’m happy to do the rest. DS made a token effort but there’s still tons of crap in there.
DS was upstairs with me and DH downstairs. I sent DH a text saying the room hasn’t been done, being discreet so that DH could deal with it. Instead of replying by text, he shouted up the stairs “it’s better than it was” meaning I had to shout back my answer, “it’s not good enough”. DS heard this and knew what I was referring to. Cue argument between DS and I 😢.
DS and DH have now driven off to buy things for his hobby and I’m left here, fuming 😡.
I am so sick of always being the bad guy 😞.