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Posted by10 hours ago
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I've had relationship issues when I was young (girl left me for my friend, then the exact same thing happened with a different girl and different friend a few years later) but around 3 years ago I got back in touch with a girl I met in grade 3, and everything was great, she took my virginity and we began dating shortly after. We went through a lot in 3 years, and my parents lost their house and started living with my sibling so I moved in with her and her family.

I've had trust issues my whole life as well as anxiety and depression, it took a lot for me but I was finally able to trust her and open up. But two days ago she didn't come home from a night out with friends I got scared and worried and was up all night trying to contact her, the next morning she said she was at a hotel with her friends and told me this weeks ago. Then last night when I was on break at work she messaged me and said she cheated, so I went home, packed my bags and am now staying on my sister's couch with no way to work.

We talked last night and she said we just started feeling like roommates and she wanted to talk to me but couldn't, so cheated instead?

Now I'm terrified, worried and alone, it took so much for me to trust someone outside of my family and when I finally felt safe and comfortable the one person I thought I could trust betrayed me and hurt me in the worst way possible, now I have no where to live but couch surfing between friends and family, I have no way to work, and no where to put all my stuff, meanwhile she's fine living a happy life with her family.

TL ; DR have trust issues, anxiety, and depression, and finally was in a trusting relationship with an old friend I grew up with, and lived with, who cheated on me and told me through a text while I was at work, now I'm living on my sister's couch depressed and terrified.

Edit I was terrified to post this thinking it would just be people telling me how I could have done better, but maybe that's just my anxiety talking, thank you everyone for everything, I'm still really nervous but gotta start continuing, I'm at my sister's place for now and my family has room to store my stuff, unfortunately I still have to communicate with her to get my shit back and the rent money I was paying her dad to stay there, I've found a way to work, definitely inconvenient but I'll make it work. Thank you everyone

Edit 2 thank you everyone, even though I'm not responding I'm reading everything, and you guys have really helped and will continue to, thank you again for all the support

Edit 3 I'm 19 for those wondering, it also wasn't my choice to live together, it was either move in with her or sleep on a family/ friends couch for months

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Posted by1 day ago
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UPDATE: Drank water last night and actually got to bed at a good time (Good thing times moves fucking slow when tripping). Woke up actually feeling fucking great today! Time to go see my dying patients on hospice!

EDIT: Also, I said delta 8 as a lie since it’s legal here, sorry for the confusion as I was not in the most clear state of mind yesterday! And the mention of LSD was since that’s usually my preferred psychedelic and not shrooms

Hopefully I can get through this message, it's difficult to focus right now lol

I just got home from Thanksgiving in Texas with my parents and my husband couldn't go with me this year. He stayed in town and saw our friend while I was gone. unknown to me he bought some homemade cupcakes with psychedelic mushrooms from him.

Early this morning he picked me up from the airport and when we got home he decided to run to the gym. While he was at the gym I decided to go to the freezer to get ice cream. There were several items blocking the way so my lazy ass decided to not move them to the side to grab it. As I was closing the door, I saw some cupcakes and thought they were leftover from husband's thanksgiving since I couldn't be there. So I ate one and started doing some chores. we decided to go to the in-laws when he got back to watch the football game.

When we got there I started to feel off and feel panicky. I already deal with anxiety so I was worried I was having a panic attack which hasn't happened in a while. I decided to lay down at first since I felt light headed. As I was laying there, I felt the panic keep rising and wouldn't stop. I decided to go the bathroom and blow my nose since I was basically full on crying on their couch. I didn't know why I was feeling this way, and it even crossed my mind that it felt like I was coming up on LSD. I just thought my anxiety was higher coming off of vacation and going into the work week.

It took me a second, but I looked at the floor and the patterns on it started moving weirdly. I immediately thought back to what I ate today, and then it hit me.

I went back to the living room and asked him to talk with me for a second. Mind you his parents are right there too and saw me on the verge of a breakdown when I left to the restroom. We went up to his mom's office and I asked him if there was anything in cupcake I stole from the freezer.

After our conversation, we went back downstairs and his mom asked if I was okay. It was clear I had been crying and was not with it. So told her "I accidentally ate a delta 8 brownie from my husband's friend" (weed is illegal here too) and I just tried to laugh it off while giving lots of side eye to my husband. And it's just the start of our night... Send help omfg

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Posted by3 hours ago

(This is a very lighthearted tifu, but I think it’s pretty funny:)

I used to have a 20+ year old Corolla. Great car, a hundred thousand miles with zero problems - until I got rear-ended, and insurance replaced it with technically the same make and model of car, but shittier in every way, literally falling apart. This car broke down quite often, and every single time, I would do what every ‘relatable’ sitcom character does: get out a flashlight, and aimlessly poke around under the hood.

Over the course of the next decade, dozens and dozens of times opening the hood and poking around, I never, ever fixed my car, because of course you can’t. It’s never anything obvious that can be easily and satisfyingly fixed by poking around. It always, without fail, requires at least $300 and 3 days in the shop, right?

So, when I got a new car, I picked a Corolla, but bought it from a dealership, with the big warranty and all that. And shit, I have to say, I might as well be driving a Rolls-Royce.

The car has worked brilliantly, without a single issue, and I’ve maintained it meticulously. Then, this past weekend, I left it parked on the street outside for four days because of Thanksgiving, and when my gf tried to start it yesterday, the engine wouldn’t turn over. The lights and a/c worked, but everything else sputtered out. Shit.

I popped the hood after this first-malfunction-in-the-new-car, and after unsuccessfully trying to jumpstart it, I glanced around the engine for about five seconds. Then I thought “fuck this, I’m calling the service.” Why? Because I had evolved. No longer was I going to be the putz who spends an hour poking on shit under the hood to no avail.

So I call, and we have to wait around all day for the tow guy. It’s tough on Thanksgiving Sunday, I totally get it, I feel bad. When he gets here, before he loads it on the tow truck, my gf asks him to poke around for a second. Yeah, sure, knock yourself out, buddy! I have absolutely no doubt how this is going to play out: with an “I got no idea,” and a towed vehicle, and a service call from the dealership in a few days with some bizarre problem.

Still, I get out of his way as he pokes around under the hood with a flashlight. Within 60 seconds, he pulls something out and I hear my gf say: “is that a fucking paper towel?”

I walk back over. He had pulled out a wad of used paper towels from deep under the hood, between the engine and battery.

Well, shit, might as well try to start the car one more time, right? I mean, there’s no way it’s actually a fucking paper towel, although that would be so great…

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Posted by20 hours ago

Throwaway account. Work fuck up. Just being cautious.

For the past few weeks I (25m) have been working as a cameraman on a reality cooking show. My job was to film contestants cooking as well as one on one interviews with the contestants afterwards. The interviews would usually happen once all the cooking segments for the day were done. The purpose of the interviews was to get the contestants to unpack what happened while they were cooking and also open up about who they were so that the viewers could get to know them.

Yesterday was one of the longest days on set. I was exhausted by the time we got to the interviews. Imagine a soundproof room with the contestant sitting in the middle while I'm pointing my camera in their direction. Next to me was the content director who conducted the interviews and a sound person recording the audio. The set-up was simple. Almost idiot proof. I had one job. Press record. That was it. Cut to contestant #5. A man whose dish got slaughtered by the judges, including the special guest chef. He completely broke down during his one on one interview.

It was a big moment. This guy never showed much emotion and all of his dishes had been in the top 3, until the last challenge. All of a sudden he was crying and opening up about how the mistakes he made in the cooking challenge somehow brought back painful memories of his wife leaving him after she found out he was cheating on her with their teenage son's school teacher. I was feeling for him. When we were done with him, the content director literally gave me a high five and said that was TV gold.

At that moment I noticed my camera had stopped recording. Odd. I didn't remember pressing stop. Like I said, long fucking day. I was confused, so I checked the footage. And there it was. The last clip I recorded: contestant #4. No contestant #5. That's when it sunk in. I never stopped recording because I never pressed record in the first place. This is not uncommon amongst camera operators. It happens when idiots like me forget to press the record button. I could feel my soul leaving me. Without wasting time, I informed the content director and apologized repeatedly.

The content director informed one of the production managers, who explained the situation to the creative director and the producer. Because of me, the production team had to convince contestant #5 to redo his entire interview and repeat the story of his wife leaving him. But it wasn't the same. Contestant #5 was no longer emotional or interested in talking about his past. He just wanted to call it a day like the rest of us. Eventually the content director gave up trying to get him to be sad again and decided to end the interview.

This morning I was included in an email that was sent to the entire crew. It was from the producer. Our boss. The email was a reminder to all camera operators to please make sure that our cameras were recording. I was embarrassed because I knew that email was directed at me. Everyone knew. I made the entire camera team look incompetent. I'm afraid to look the crew in the eye now and I'm pretty sure I'm not getting hired again for future seasons of this show.

TL:DR As a cameraman working on a reality tv show, I had one job - press record. I failed to do that and now an important moment that should've been on camera, is not.

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Posted by10 hours ago

My husband is a huge Metallica fan, he’s also a Swiftie. Over the last couple months we’ve been dealing with the TS album drop and ticket nonsense, and I learned that if I see anything drops in her online store that I think hubby will like that I should purchase it right away because if I think about it for even a minute the item will be sold out.

Cue this morning. Husband is at work and I got the email about the new Metallica album and tour. I immediately forward it to hubby and go check everything out. I have the fifth member exclusive vinyl in my cart as well as the smokey black and the “discounted” t-shirt.

No reply from hubby yet, so I go check out the shows and ticket options. I send him a long text explaining what shows we’ll probably try for and apologize for bugging him.

I check my cart again and see the total, and really I’m only wondering if he wants two of the non-fifth member colored vinyls (to keep one wrapped). I decided to shower before placing the order.

While showering I keep getting anxiety about how TS’s vinyls dropped and sold out immediately.

I get out of the shower and my cart is empty.

The fifth member exclusive is sold out and I can still get the other colored vinyl, but shipping would be 80% the price of the record. ($30 ish no matter the order size).

Now I’m all bummed out that I failed to get something I know he would’ve wanted, and I really don’t want to just order one record for $67.

I hope they do another drop for the yellow spattered exclusive, but knowing my stupidity I’ll wait too long to order it and miss out again.

Hopefully I don’t screw up getting him concert tix.

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