I am tempted to change my name for this highly embarassing reason for reviving this thread, but I trust you all won't ostracize me at once.
I don't have a potty mouth, but I am the daughter of a Brooklynite who swore with mafia-style gusto. So I confess that when rows with dh get going, I revert to the below-the-belt style of arguing I grew up with and occasionally have been known to use the "f word," sometimes punctuated with a punch on the fleshy part of his arm. Guess I must have done this in front of ds, though I don't know for sure that I ever did.
So ds seems to have confused the word "punch" with the word "f-ck." And today, at a Lebanese cafe with one of ds's friends & his mum, ds was lightly punching his friend. I said, "Don't hit him!" to which ds responded, "I'm not hitting him. I'm f-cking him." Very, very loudly.
All eyes turned to us. The shock. The horror.
I can't very well ignore this problem because he thinks the f-word is a harmless word meaning something else and is more than likely to use it again. So I tried to have a casual conversation with him about how he used the wrong word to describe what he was doing to his friend, but I seemed to have fueled the interest in the word. I explained to him that it's actually not even a real word, and then tried to fill his brain with all sorts of nonsense words, in the hopes he confuse them with the horrible word. Desperation!
Help! How do I ensure he does not use that word again (having f---ed up by using the word in the first place ).