I’m a what!?
Just got a text from DH with BM asking if I could be her “Helper” for SD13’s color guard program at school. This isn’t the first time she has asked me to be her “Helper”. She does it for the birthday parties and did it when SD13 was doing dance. WTF! I’m not your damn helper!
DH has no fault in this. He simply forwarded the text to me. I don’t know if I should help or not. I don't like being called a helper.