My husband is such a damn ass sometimes. I’m sitting in my car crying because I’m irritated and my knees hurt. I gave my 6 month old a bath after a blowout earlier...: so he dumps the tub for me.. I started on lunch and then went to our room to get something out of my bathroom. I slip on a puddle of water he left there, landed on my knees first then my face. I went to back up to the living room and ask “do you know you spilled water” he then says “oh yea I seen that”

So then I tell him “well I just fell on my face from it” ... why didn’t you get it up? and he rolls his eyes, gets aggravated with me and says “well I was in that same bathroom and didn’t slip”.

Like clearly I’m crying and in pain and he chooses to catch a attitude instead of making sure I’m okay or showing a little concern... but he feel some type of way if the roles were reversed. I might be over reacting but I’m irritated rn. His excuse for not getting it was he thought it would have “evaporated” 🙄🙄🙄