I forgot my ex’s birthday.
If we lived on other sides of the world and hated each other, you wouldn’t think that was such a problem.
But we’ve known each other for about 11 years (Mardi Gras 98), and we’ve maintained a good friendship after I was dumped. (I won’t beat around the bush…)
And I have a pretty good diary system. And I use the Facebook birthday reminder.
But somehow I managed to forget to ring, text or do anything in fact.
I put it down to getting caught up in work.