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Responsible Donut 219 and says, Am I the asshole for asking my boyfriend to say hi to my dead

mum. We're away since boyfriend knows my other account. Context, mum, 50 at the time, died a year ago to numerous health issues.

We have a cremated in on our mantle above the fireplace. So my male 20 new boyfriend,

male 23, of three months came over to my house for the first time to spend the night. And to get

to my bedroom, you have to walk through the living room which has the mantle. As we pass by it, I say, say hi to mum by force of habit,

since it's a thing with my friends where when they'd come over, they'd either find my mum

to say hi or I'd go say, say hi to mum. And that didn't stop after she died. It just stuck and they'd go, hey, Opie's mom. So I say that to mum. And that didn't stop after she died. It just stuck and they go, hey, Opie's mom. So I say that to him

and he stops walking and looks around. We're completely home alone and the living room doesn't

have the lights on so he doesn't see her urn immediately. I laugh and point at the urn and just start

walking again but he stops and looks at me

with a half-concerned, half-annoyed expression.

I ask what's wrong and he annoyedly asks,

Why would you tell me to say hi to her?

Why wouldn't you tell me she's dead before this?

And I was puzzled.

The topic of her death never came up in the last few months of us dating.

Plus, we'd only known each other for a few months before dating and never got super close.

So I didn't think of mentioning it and I didn't think it was a big deal, so I told him that.

He said I'm an asshole, for springing my mum's death on him and then laughing about it.

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