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Hey, hey Waffle Gang, I do hope you're well.

My name is Mark, and today we're checking out some more

Reddit stories. And if you do love a Reddit story, why not consider? And I'll like, subscribe,

maybe that notification bell too. And let's crack on with today's first story. Much love guys.

Now, today's first story comes from a deleted user who says, am I the asshole here?

But leaving my husband and stepdaughter stranded on Christmas, when I found out he gave

her my big Christmas gift.

My husband, male 41, is the worst at gift giving.

We've been together over three years, and after the first year of not receiving anything

for my birthday,

anniversary, Christmas, Valentine's, Mother's Day was the last straw after being told I wasn't

his mother. I decided to start matching energy. Father's Day came and I was gone all day when

normally I would have put together a big lunch and dinner and drive 30 to 45 minutes

to get his daughter, Anne, now 16, so they could spend the day together. He called me in the

afternoon and I was polite but not initiating conversation. He asked me when I was picking up his

daughter and I replied that I had plans, I wasn't aware that I was supposed to pick her up

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