A Small Lie That Stuck
Anonymous Greedy Sinner #100 · General
So here's a thing that happened when I was in my mid-thirties. My partner and I have been together for almost eight years now, and while we both know about my interest in roleplay scenarios (he doesn't share it but is cool with it), this confession isn't about any of that. It’s about a simple lie that's bugging me to no end. We went on a road trip last summer, a week-long adventure in the mountains. Everything was perfect until one day, we stopped at a quirky roadside gift shop for souvenirs. I always pick up those kitschy t-shirts and fridge magnets everyone loves to hate, while my partner is more of a “nothing but the essentials” kind of guy. I found this really funny mug that caught my eye; it was one of those ironic statements about being an introvert or something equally cliche. My partner said I didn’t need another coffee mug and I should save space for other things, so I agreed to leave it behind. But as soon as we were out of sight, I sneaked back into the shop. I told my partner that I saw this amazing hiking boot wax on sale, but when I got there, all they had was this little travel-sized kit of lip balm and other small items, a complete fib to justify returning for the mug. I couldn’t resist taking it with me. The guilt set in right after we hit the road again. It wasn't a big deal at all, it's not like I stole something, but lying about my reasons for coming back felt petty even though he’s never accused me of anything since then. And it’s been eating away at me ever since because, you know, why do such small things stick with us? Maybe the next time we go on a trip together, I’ll finally admit that the lip balm story was just an excuse and buy him one too as a way to even the score. But honestly, telling these kinds of little lies has always made me feel a bit like a kid again; sneaking back for something you were told no to. And maybe there's value in holding on to that feeling sometimes, it reminds us not just of our past but also the playful spirit we had when things weren’t so serious.