Bobits TOO fucking right!
My Ex sang Happy Birthday to his son last year, in Egyptian. DS was 6.
I said to him how sad I thought it was that even though I lived in that hell pit for 3 solid ffing years that NOT ONCE did I hear anyone sing a song for a birthday that was no to the same tune as ours.
Moreover that it was the first time that Ex had sung Happy Birthday in any ffing language to his son, and indeed the fact that he was even bothering to call, and not ff off up to his no-mark mates for 24 hours without even a call to his boy, or as he'd done when we lived there, just sat glowering and scowling in the kitchen, moaning and refusing to participate in anything at all out of sick and saddo jealousy for his child...
In the end I had that MoFo crying. he has NEVER come out with any BS to me since.
I won't let him off for a nano-second of what he did to me, he knows it. he has kind of admitted defeat. it can be done. ATM he's being all nice, so that I will think kindly of him.
Call the MoFos out on every single thing. Use the shitty insults, put downs and quips they used on us against them. i swear, there is no finer attack than the attack that they themselves created used against them.
Once you deliver a few of their choice lines back at them, you can almost feel your foot on their chest, with your flag unfurled and your arm raised in victory....
My GOD it feels good!
You are getting your power back, you are reclaiming yourself! Keep right on love!