In A Jam

Tom and I had a disagreement over the most ridiculous of things today. Jam. He doesn’t think Annie should ever be allowed to eat jam as it contains sugar whereas I don’t have a problem with it. As is the norm, it escalated into a much bigger argument. I calmly asked if we could just talk about it, as I started to talk, he put the TV on and turned it up really loud. I told him I was trying to talk to him to which he replied, “Nothing you say is ever worth listening to. You just talk shit all the time, you’re too thick to actually say anything worthwhile.” That was the end of the conversation because, after that, I just gave up trying. I can’t fight back with someone who isn’t even prepared to hear my side of things and does nothing but insult me.

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