This is an I-Heart podcast. Guaranteed human. Am I the A-hole for losing it on my husband for lying about an emergency to get me to leave my brother's wedding early? Sounds like it. No. Your brother should be able to destroy your life however he pleases. John, with his hot takes. Hot takes. Hot takes. Yeah. My husband has been sick for a few days. He got sick around the time of my brother's

wedding. I took care of him 24 hours for days. He's on meds and can move and go to the bathroom and eat on his own. I told him I was going to my brother's wedding and he threw a fit saying I couldn't leave him alone while he's sick. I told him he was not that sick. It's just a stomach bug. And he's getting treatment for that. And I suggested he call his sister to come stay with him. He said no and told me to miss it. To miss her brother's wedding. Dude, yo. People. I got upset and bluntly said no. He could survive for a few hours while I attend the wedding. He sulkeded and as I was leaving, he said he hoped I won't ever come back. What a cry baby? What? It hurt my feelings, but I know he's just mad, didn't mean it. At the wedding, I got a text from him saying he lost balance and fell off the stairs and hurt his back. He said he was in a lot of pain. He threw up and couldn't move. He insisted I get home ASAP. I freaked out and started calling his phone, but he didn't answer. I thought he must have passed out. And I freaked out even more. I got in the car and drove back to our house immediately. When I got home, I rushed towards the stairs while calling out his name. I started to really freak out then. I rushed into the bedroom and found him in bed

drinking juice. And as soon as he saw me, he put the phone down. I instantly knew he lied and I

lost it on him and started yelling saying he freaked me out and caused me to miss my brother's wedding

for nothing. Absolutely nothing. Oh my God. He said that he already told me I couldn't leave him alone in the house and that this very scenario could have happened.

Oh, please.

What I could have should have, though.

I yelled at him calling him a horrible person, which made him cry.

What a bitch baby, dude.

God, for real.

He started crying and throwing his juice all over the place. Oh, my God. Grow the

fuck up, bro. Dude, this guy is a baby. I had to step out and call a sister thinking she'd come and

help. And then she started cussing me out saying I had a lot of nerve expecting her to back me up after I so

carelessly left her brother alone at the house in a state just to attend a party.

This is it a party. This is her brother's wedding. Why are people such maniacs? We got into an

argument and I went stag with my family. My brother understood when I explained the situation to him.

My husband and I haven't seen each other since then, but his sister kept saying I had no right

to scream at her brother and caused him a have a panic attack and said he at least was clear with me from the start, but I chose to be dismissive.

Was I dismissive? Also, I'm 26 years old and he's 23 years old. But honestly, man acts like he's five years old.

He like just I'm I'm just floored.

Dude, he sounds like such a baby.

Like, I honestly can't even believe that like this is like,

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