My mum had a very long, life-altering operation yesterday. She told me and my sibling about it two weeks ago.
But I didn’t tell my OH about it, and he still doesn’t know.
At the time, I guess it was a bit of a shock and I didn’t want to talk about it. But as the two weeks have gone on, I didn’t know how to bring it up with him, and couldn’t see the point. He’s not emotionally supportive, really, so I’d only be telling him as information sharing, but even then he’s not that bothered about anything outside his realm of interests.
Am I awful for not telling him? Or is it some weird self-preservation thing?