NP here. you are definitely made for each other, a match made in pedantic heaven. |
NP. Lol I can’t even believe I’m engaging in this debate because OP shouldn’t be having such dumb fights with her husband. But, the yogurt dill to which OP refers is yes, a dressing. Cava has a separate tzatziki which is a thicker consistency and they classify as a “dip” on their own menu. OP is right in the context of Cava, but again it’s a stupid debate. If my husband pulled this I would just say okay honey, know I’m right, and change the subject. |
| Some of my husband's other mispronunciations: Home Depot (with a short e, like memo or temp), Salmon, with a short a (like his Cava pronunciation) and a very strong L sound. My DD has a friend whose not super common name has an I in it, think something along the lines of Lina. He pronounces that with a long I, like line-a. And by the way, he's only ever heard her name said out loud--never seen the spelling. He's been corrected many many times, and yet, he still calls her, Line-a. Tell me, could you live with these day in and day out? They're constant, and not cute. |
This. If this is the sort of thing my husband and I fought about or I got mad enough to post online about, we'd be done. Life is too short for this. |
PP you replied to. I’m sorry, OP. You need to talk to him about all these behaviors, and put them in context for him with his earlier diagnosis and therapy. It would be great if he could restart some behavioral therapy with someone specialized in high-functioning autism. The work thing isn’t dire if both your incomes can sustain your lifestyle long term. Plenty of people with disabilities don’t do well in the workforce, and if they’re lucky enough to not need to work, maybe it’s best if they don’t... |
Like Salman Rushdie? Heh heh. |
Try not to worry about that sort of thing, OP. Some of his “mispronunciations” are actually correct, and the others are no big deal. Your husband has bigger fish to fry. |
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If this was once in awhile I’d say he just needs attention.
Since it’s a pattern I’d say he is pretty belligerent, stubborn and argumentative. Find out what the root cause is - his work, some other stressor, a learning disability he is trying to hide, etc. |
| Dementia? Just say, "oh right of course". and be done. |
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He's depressed or a jerk who has to criticize and harp to feel good about himself. It's something I see a lot here. I have to remind dh not to do this with coworkers and mentees.
Just say "ok dear" and move on. |
Jesus Christ this paragraph makes me want to put a bullet in my head. Are you like this in real life?! That “check you spelling” has to be eating you ALIVE inside!! |
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If your family fights over food, then you need an intervention.
The appropriate response to your situation is this: “I ordered it for myself, but I’m happy to share. Next time let’s be sure to order extra.” Then you scoop out half for you and pass the other half to him. |
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Order extra sauces. Since you are placing the order, you could put in a second order if needed for double sauces. Everybody is hungry (and hangry) and he is being a jerk...but you have better things to spend your time on.
If he makes an issue about two orders, pay cash and combine the bag before you get home. Done. Jerk managed. |
| I think the point is being missed. I could not care less about whether it's a sauce or a dip, or that he wanted to share--I always share. It was his bizarre insistence that it always comes when you order Cava and that he wouldn't stop talking about it until I said what he wanted, which is: Okay, you're right. It always comes with this dip. Of course, I didn't do that, so for almost 10 minutes, he wouldn't stop insisting that Cava gives the sauce for free and that I was wrong in thinking that I orderd it, for myself. That's why I wondered if it's gaslighting...this insistence that I was wrong, and that I didn't order it for myself. He often is refuting reality, even in little, meaningless instances like this. |
Well, I was just pretty annoyed at the poster who was missing the point of what happened and calling me pedantic because she thought the argument was over the name of the sauce. Perhaps it was my fault because I didn't tell the story clearly. I am far from pedantic. I don't possess enough knowledge of anything to be pedantic. And I really wouldn't know the difference between tzatziki and yogurt dill sauce. But she was being a jerk, so I jabbed back. Sorry. |