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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/Training-Response181 on 2025-12-23 02:28:06+00:00.


I was new to a company. Our team got a new intern assigned to me. On paper he seemed fine. Smart school, decent LinkedIn, the usual. But his attitude was super casual.

I’d give him straightforward tasks. Clean up a comp sheet. Pull press releases and summarize key numbers. Fix formatting in a deck. But he would miss deadlines, send sloppy work, or disappear for half a day and pop back up with a vague excuse. Once he just didn’t show up for a morning call and later said he overslept. Meanwhile I’m covering for him, redoing his work, and looking incompetent by association.

After about a month of this, I hit my limit. I scheduled a serious one one. I kept it professional and firm. I told him the quality wasn’t acceptable, the reliability was a problem, and if it continued I’d recommend ending the internship early. He nodded, acted like he understood, said he’d do better.

Just that night my boss pings me to “hop on a quick call.” The quick call turned into me getting absolutely cooked. He was furious and said I was impatient, emotional, not “mentor material,” and that I made the work difficult. I was not the type of good cooperation. I was sitting there thinking: What??????

The next day the intern didn’t come in. And my boss still looked very angry. When I greeted him, he ignored me. I was so confused and frustrated. Later I was venting to a friend at another firm and I pulled up the intern’s LinkedIn like “look at this guy.” My friend went quiet for a second and goes, “Wait. That’s him.” I was confused and asked, "What? Who?" And I know this spoiled intern is the child of an industry exec. My friend said the kid interned at their company before and everyone basically handled him with oven mitts.

Suddenly the whole month made sense in the worst way. My boss wasn’t defending an intern’s performance. He was pleasing our client. I also felt bad that he didn't told me about the truth. Now I’m stuck doing damage control with a person who has zero reason to respect me, and I’m also trying to look “calm and coachable” while my brain is screaming. I genuinely thought I was managing performance. Turns out I was accidentally kicking a hornet’s nest with a client logo on it.

TL;DR: I didn’t know the intern I was mentoring was our big client’s kid. He had a bad attitude and missed deadlines, so I gave him a serious warning that we could end his internship early. He ghosted the next day, my boss ripped into me for being impatient, and I only found out later through a friend that the intern is an exec’s child and other offices basically babysat him.

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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/everlastinglyengross on 2025-12-23 01:53:18+00:00.


So this morning I am coming back from my walk after grinding for the seasonal Pokemon in Pokemon Go when I meet this extremely well dressed older woman walking down the street with a walker. And I mean SUPER well dressed. She has makeup all done, fully done nails, hair all pretty, and a lot of noticeable golden diamond rings and a mother-of-pearl necklace on.

I live in an extremely ghetto neighborhood, so she's out of place. I know a few blocks down from where I live is a nicer neighborhood, but she stands out like a sore thumb when a few more hundred feet down I can see hobos and drug addicts doing their thing. She asks me where's Walmart, and I tell her its a mile and a half from here but she'd have to trek through a really bad road and a bunch of construction and she might not make it. She says she REALLY has to go to Walmart, it's been 8 months and her caretakers don't take her out shopping anymore.

She reminds me of my grandma so I say I can take her if she gives me a few minutes to hop into my car and pick her up. She agrees and decides to slowly follow me (I start running because she is slow and the druggies are fast). I get my car, help her into the passenger side and throw her walker in the back. Off to Wally's world we go.

I'll call her Patty from now on (not her real name)

So Patty tells me a lot about her life, and her children that supposedly neglect her. I feel really bad for her at this point and contemplate calling the cops but I don't want to freak her out, so I just take her to Walmart. She needs an electric chair so after we park I run out ahead of her and take the last one for her. Patty is thankful and I tell her I just wanna help. She says she's grateful that in her 88 years alive there are still helpful people.

Patty and I walk around Walmart, I help her look at prices and pick out some stuff. She tells me more about her family and how much weight she's lost, and how getting all these sewing supplies would help. Since this Walmart is scarce with sewing supplies I offer to take her to another Walmart several more miles off. She says no but needs her phone fixed so we go to electronics to fix her phone.

When we get there Electronics Walmart man is there and being helpful. Me and him talk about the phone and I offer to look to see if I can clear some of the viruses on it since I used to work at a bank and I have some knowledge on which apps are the ones that are filled with scams (Anydesk is the worst, I didn't find it). When he hands it to me an unknown number pops up. I think its a scam so I pick it up just in case.

Nope, it was the police. The police ask me who I am. I tell them, and I tell them Patty's with me and we're at Walmart electronics. Popo says he's sending a bunch of officers my way and to wait. I tell Patty what's up, she says it might be her son as he's in jail.

So 4 officers show up while the Walmart Electronics man is looking at the phone and fixing it further, and they separate us. That's when I learn several of her family members have been looking for her for the past 3 hours we've been at Wally's world getting the phone fixed. I give them my info, they question her and Patty says I haven't done anything but take her to Walmart. I have to explain that I found her by the side of the road by my apartment complex and wanted to be nice by taking her to Walmart.

Her family arrives, they question me, I say the same thing.

They tell me she's ex-CIA and its an extreme security risk to have her go missing even though she has dementia.

Oh.

So I return Patty, her grandchildren hug me and thank me for not taking advantage of their grandma, the police leave. Patty thanks me for the day out and I decide to dip.

TL;DR: I tried to be a good neighbor by taking a 88 year-old stranger to Walmart, make her family panic and get interrogated by the police. Then finding out she's ex-CIA while I'm being questioned by the police and her family.

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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/Old-Magician1 on 2025-12-23 00:46:10+00:00.


When my nephew was 3 I was babysitting and we were watching a nature documentary. Penguins came on and I thought it would be funny to tell him they were called waddle boys... He is 5 now and still calls them waddlebois. ( I forgot I did this)

He was with his kindergarten class to the zoo and apparently he had to school everyone that they are not called penguins but waddlebois and he knows because his uncle told him so.

My sister calls me and just said "waddlebois" mind you I had totally forgotten untill she explained. My Nephew is upset because he got laughed at, my sister is mad, my nephew now thinks I lied to him which I guess I did. all though what surprised me the most is that he even remembered

Anyway Now I'm just the uncle who lies for no reason

TL:DR told my 3 year old nephew penguins are called waddlebois as a joke, 2 years later he told his whole kindergarten class and teachers at the zoo. I'm a villain

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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/codestv on 2025-12-22 21:57:50+00:00.


Im so mortified.

I just recently started seeing a guy I knew casually before and last night he invited me over to watch a movie and stay the night. We both are kinda heavier drinkers, and Id been drinking beers at home and when I got to his place we had a couple glasses of wine. I woke up this morning in a puddle.

I put a towel down but I had to leave before he woke up because I needed to get ready for work, so I just sent him an apology text, no point trying to hide it. But he hasn't woken up and responded yet so im terrified he's gonna get a huge ick or be mad at me. Im so embarrassed.

Any advice or similar stories would ease my anxiety quite a bit i suppose. I know life goes on and it was an accident but I feel ashamed to show my face today.

TL,DR: drunk, peed a guys bed. left before he woke up and fearing his imminent reaction. Mortified, really.

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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/MischievousPenguin1 on 2025-12-22 21:16:37+00:00.


Today I received the unfortunate news that my mother was called by the school nurse because my body odor was disrupting class. I’d like to preface this by saying that I use Deodarant/Antiperspirant every morning, as well as both before and after gym. I also shower about 4-5 times a week (I don’t really sweat when I don’t workout) However when I do work out I sweat a ton. I thought I did a decent job mitigating it but apparently it was rancid enough for the nurse to actually call home. After doing some research I believe I have bromhydrosis rather than hyperhydrosis because I don’t really sweat when Im not hot, exercising, or nervous. I wish the teacher and/or would’ve told me directly because apparently the nurse doesn’t call home after a single report of bad BO, but I wish I still wish I knew sooner.

TL;DR: I’ve been going to my Calc class after gym every day unaware of how bad I smelled in spite of my deodoran/antiperspirant before and after. Found out today that the nurse called home to inform my mother of my bad BO.

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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/Double-Conflict2107 on 2025-12-22 17:26:06+00:00.


This happened a few days ago and I’m still thinking about it every time I walk past his door.

I live in an apartment building where people are friendly but not friendly. You nod, maybe exchange a sentence about the weather, then keep it moving. There’s a guy a few doors down who I see fairly often in the hallway or by the mailboxes. We usually just say hi.

Lately though, he started chatting more. Asking how my day was, commenting on my shoes, joking about the elevator always being slow. My dumb brain interpreted this as flirting. I’m single, he’s around my age, and I guess I was feeling confident that week.

One evening we ended up waiting for the elevator together and he asked how my weekend was. I decided, for reasons I still can’t explain, that this was my moment to be open and charming. I told him about a bad date I’d been on, then somehow segued into how hard it’s been dating lately, then into how I sometimes feel lonely even when I’m around people. You know. Light elevator talk.

He looked increasingly uncomfortable but I kept going, nervously filling the silence like an emotional podcast no one subscribed to.

When we reached his floor, he finally said, “Oh, uh… I’m actually married. My wife’s been sick, so I’ve just been a little chatty lately. Sorry if I gave the wrong impression.”

The doors opened. He left. I stood there wishing the elevator would plummet.

Now every time I see him, we both suddenly become very invested in our phones.

TL;DR: Thought my neighbor was flirting, overshared my dating life and emotional state, found out he’s married and was just being polite.

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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/LetterheadKindly7097 on 2025-12-22 15:40:19+00:00.


This happened last weekend and I'm still getting the silent treatment. My son (28M) brought his girlfriend (26F) over for dinner and at some point she mentioned her mom left her some money when she passed a few years ago. Not like millions but enough that she bought her condo outright and has some left over. My son makes good money but he's also got about 80k in student loans still.

I don't even know why I said it, I think I was on my second glass of wine, but I just sort of blurted out you know you should probably think about a prenup right? She kind of froze and my son gave me this look like I just kicked his dog. I tried to explain I meant it for HER protection, that I wasn't saying my son would screw her over or anything, just that her mom worked hard for that money and she should keep it separate. My son got super defensive and said wow mom, thanks for the vote of confidence in our relationship and they left like twenty minutes later.

He texted me the next day saying I made his girlfriend feel like he was only with her for money and that I ruined the whole vibe of them telling us they were getting engaged soon. I genuinely didn't mean it that way at all. My own sister got divorced after 6 years and lost half of everything her dad left her, so it was just on my mind but now my son thinks I don't trust him and his girlfriend probably thinks I'm some monster in law already. My husband says I should've just kept my mouth shut.

TL;DR: Told my son's girlfriend she should get a prenup to protect her inheritance, son thinks I don't trust him and now they both hate me.

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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/OneWildAndPrecious on 2025-12-22 01:36:11+00:00.


Took my 11yo cousin out for a tea and bookstore day to celebrate starting middle school (and soak up the “cool older cousin” admiration). We browsed books for a long time. Since she’s dyslexic, reading is tough for her, but she tries really hard in the bookstore. She decides to get an anatomy book because she wants to be a doctor one day. I’m so proud of her.

As we’re checking out, I point out a postcard that says “A well-read woman is a dangerous creature.”

“What does that mean?”

“Reading is really powerful. Education is how we change the world.”

“Why would that be dangerous?”

I’m admittedly caught off guard, and this is where TIFU. “Um, sometimes people in power don’t want the world to change so they’re scared of people who want to make it better. It’s like the people who are trying to ban books.”

“They’re trying to BAN BOOKS?!”

Her mom is an outspoken and progressive schoolteacher so I figured she might have come across the concept of book bans before, but no.

She asks good questions but a million of them and is increasingly distraught, while we’re still in the bookstore. So after clarifying that they’re not trying to ban ALL books (yet), we talk about who supports book bans and why, and what kind of books are frequently challenged or banned. She’s tearing up and not using her inside voice. I make the additional mistake of giving a few specific examples of banned books and she sets off to see if they carry them. She even asks the bookstore worker if they ban books.

Finally we establish that reading is good and this bookstore wants her to read, and we go meet her family. I quietly warn her mom that she had just learned some distressing information and sure enough, in the car home she says “Mom, did you know some people want to ban books?!”

TL;DR introduced a preteen to the concept of book bans causing a minor but very justice-minded meltdown in a bookstore.

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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/Gokussj5okazu on 2025-12-22 00:34:49+00:00.


Long story short, we're leaving the country mid 2026, with pets.

The schedule for rabies vaccines and paperwork is VERY precise and has no wiggle room.

In November we took our cats to the vet to be microchipped and receive their first rabies vaccine with the chip. The rules say we have to wait 30 days, do a second rabies vaccine, and FAVN blood draw for testing at the same time.

We informed the vet of this, who insisted they were familiar with the steps for export.

Last week was the cats' second visit to receive the 2nd rabies vaccine and blood draw. However, upon arrival, the vet was confused and said they only had them down for basic boosters. This should have been red flag number 1.

Then, they wanted to argue that we didn't need the FAVN draw until 30 days before departure instead of the 180 days we said. This was red flag number 2.

Regardless, they went to "look it up and double check" and eventually did the rabies, blood draw,.etc. No issues.

Now, only after going through the paperwork to file it away, I realized that there was only 22 days between the first and second rabies vaccines instead of the minimum required 30 days. Completely invalidating the 2nd rabies vaccines and FAVN test.

A $520 loss and a punch to the gut because I didn't double check the appointment dates.

TL;DR: Waited 22 days between rabies vaccines instead of 30 days, trusting the vet knew what they were doing, and losing $520.

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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/Soleil06 on 2025-12-21 16:49:42+00:00.


So I am currently at my parents house to avoid all that christmas train traffic. I work a lot of nightshifts so my current sleep schedule is delayed by quite a bit, ie I usually go to sleep at around 5-6am. Well this night I was already lying in my bed at around 4am but felt pretty hungry and not at all sleepy. So I decided to go downstairs into the kitchen and look for something to eat. Sadly my scavenging hunt did not return anything that would satisfy my hunger immediatly so I decided to make myself some simple spaghetti with tomato sauce for which they nearly had all the ingredients. With the exception of Garlic.

My Dad loves Garlic but sadly cannot eat fresh one since that makes him bloated and gives him stomach cramps so they usually do not have any raw garlic in the house, this will be relevant later.

So I decided to go downstairs and look through their cellar pantry which is very well stocked with a lot of non perishables. After some looking I found some olives and a small unassuming bottle with a label that only said garlic Oil, aetheric with nothing else written on it. I thought to myself "Jackpot! This means I have Garlic for my tomatosauce at least" unknowing of the horrors that small silver bottle contained.

I took my finds back up to the kitchen and started preparing my tomatosauce, I diced some onions and heated the sauce pan. Then I opened the bottle with the garlic oil, I tried to find some instructions as to how much of it to use on the bottle but apart from the afore mentioned text there was nothing on it.

I tried to smell it and was immediatly greeted with an overpowering smell of garlic. I remember thinking "huh, this is some concentrated stuff, better use only a little of it" and proceeded to use maybe a quarter of a teaspoon into the pan. As soon as the Garlic oil hit the hot pan with the onions and olive oil an overwhelming smell of garlic filled the kitchen. But, sadly for my parents my nose went blind pretty soon after so I proceeded to continue preparing my food. I cooked some spaghetti and used some crushed tomatoes to finish my sauce, by this point my nose was burning a little bit from all the aetheric oils that were released by my unholy concoction on the stove. I was a bit worried by that point that I probably used too much of it when I took a drink of water and it tasted like someone had squeezed three fresh cloves of garlic into it.

Disregarding that I went outside on the balkony for a smoke break while my sauce and noodles were cooking. When I went back into the kitchen 5 minutes later I almost fainted, it was like someone had shoved two cloves of freshly crushed garlic right up my nostrils. The smell of garlic was incredibly overpowering. Since I was really hungry by that point I still proceeded to make myself a generous portion including some freshly grated parmigiano. I then ate about half of the plate before realizing that I did not really taste anything except garlic.

By this point my stepmom came down since the permeating stench of garlic reached through two doors into hers and my dads sleeping room and woke her up. She was kinda baffled in the first place as to why the fuck I was sitting in the kitchen at 5 am in the morning apparently cooking and asked me how much Garlic I had even used and where I found it. I innocently pointed to the small bottle standing nearby and her eyes fell almost out of her head.

Apparently she did not even know they had another one of these bottles. My dad bought them a while ago to see if using them instead of fresh garlic would make him able to enjoy garlic without suffering from stomach problems. She asked me to clean up everything well and air out the kitchen and tiredly went back to sleep.

By that point the worst of my hunger was sated and I got pretty tired of eating something that just tasted like garlic so I threw the half of the noodles that I did not eat away. Same with the rest of the sauce which I had determined to be not really eatable by this point. Then I cleaned up the pots, opened up the windows and went to brush my teeth and then go to sleep.

When I woke up today everything my mouth felt like I just chewed on garlic. My stomach was burning and everything smelled like Garlic. I went downstairs to get some water and the gwrlic smell continued to intensify. I found my parents sitting in a very unusual spot outside the kitchen and giving me glares of death.

My dad then proceeded to explain, the garlic "oil" i had been using was highly highly concentrated. 40 ml of it equalled 32 KILOGRAMMS of freshly peeled garlic according to the website of the producer. The quarter teaspoon I had used was equal to about 5-8 kilograms of fresh garlic.

So now the whole house smells incredibly nauseating like garlic, my clothing smells like garlic, the kitchen smells like a WW1 battlefield if the germans had used garlic gas instead of mustard gas and my parents have not stopped glaring at me for the whole day.

TL;DR Unknowingly used highly concentrated garlic oil while cooking equalling about 5-8kgs of fresh Garlic and now my parents house smells like death.

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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/Total-String-8963 on 2025-12-21 14:57:19+00:00.


This is a throwback but I feel like I had to share this story as my buddy and I laugh about it to this day.

When I was 20 M (I am now 28 M) I had the great idea of smoking a little weed. My roommate (20 M) was in class and I finished my day and played video games. We went to a small college and my RA (21 M) was my fraternity brother so I was pretty much able to do whatever I wanted as long as I didn’t get the RA in trouble.

Now I know what you’re thinking, I must have smoked way too much and stunk up the hall…I can’t say you are more wrong. When I was a stoner, I had a lot of curiosities and always felt adventurous with doing new things when I was high. This particular day, I was shirtless and I am a very hairy guy. When I say hairy, I mean my entire class in college would call me “the yeti”.

I only did what I thought was logical, I wanted to see what would happen if I lit my armpit hair on fire. So I grabbed a bic lighter and sparked a flame onto my armpit hair. Next thing I know, all of my hair on my front was on fire. I immediately stop, drop, and roll. Thankfully I was able to get the flames out before any of my skin could catch fire.

To make matters worse, the fire alarm went off. I had already thrown the joint out the window and the room had smelled more like burnt hair than weed at this point. I get a text from the RA and he texts me saying “what the fuck did you do” as he knew it was me.

The campus police came, they didn’t find my weed but they had to ask me what did I light on fire to make this much of a smell. I immediately told them the truth, that I got bored and lit my armpit hair on fire to see what would happen. The cops only looked at me and shook their heads, said I was an absolute idiot, then left.

Nobody got in trouble, my room reeked for a few days, and I ended up with a wildly stupid story for years to come.

TL;DR: I accidentally lit myself on fire because I was high and the cops came and called me an idiot

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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/TheFlame1212 on 2025-12-21 13:47:14+00:00.


A little while ago in my government class, our teacher had a simulate senate and house voting process. Each person would submit two bills and then we randomly draw them and vote on them. as a joke I put in that we should grab two people a man and women from high school from each state and put them in Wyoming for the hunger games. and I made it all the way too my teachers desk ( president) and what was more funny as I had to campaign about it and why we should and I basically was just as absurd as possible, and was ironically doing a trump impression the whole time. I got it first through our simulated house with 95% of the votes and then got it through the Senate and it made it all the way to my teachers desk, w and because we thought it was funny he passed it and I got extra credit. When a week later Trump announced the patriot games where he would take one man and one woman of high school age from each state and put them in a tournament

TL;DR our Mock election approved the hunger games and then the actual president said ya

For everyone asking yes I fixed grammar

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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/Liijalollipop on 2025-12-21 09:12:04+00:00.


This happened a couple of days ago. But I got some Raspberry licorice from a shop, some organic palm oil free shit.

I've been on holiday for a couple of days, so main meals weren't on the priority list, so my evening meal for that day, was a bread roll and this licorice and a gin. I kept having more and more because it was so damn moreish, saw nothing wrong with it, either not knowing, or completely forgetting how much of a diuretic licorice is. You may see where this is going.

Woke up the next day, feeling a bit off in my stomach, thinking nothing of it, until, oh okay, I need to be sick. Ended up being sick and thought this was the end of that. Oh no, how wrong I was. Next bought comes, I'm leaning over the toilet, nothing left in me already, then the shits happen. I quickly move to the toilet, my partner brings me the bucket and the scene is horrifying. The absolute worst liquid shit is just coming out of me, and my sick is just liquid and bile.

This lasts for 8hrs, and there were some moments that I definitely thought I wouldn't make it, there was nothing left in me. Continuing the cycle, liquid shit and water sick. If I wasn't sick, I would shit, but I'd stand to wash my hands, and I'd still feel the urge to be sick, sit down again and more liquid shit and water sick would come.

Only feeling better a couple of days later, my stomach still hasn't recovered 100% and it ruined the second end of my holiday.

TL;DR: Ate almost a full bag of raspberry licorice, paid the consequences with diarrhoea and vomiting for 8hrs the next day.

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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/Zealousideal_War9353 on 2025-12-21 06:53:19+00:00.


I have been talking to someone who I see frequently at events in my community for a bit now, and I thought we had really been hitting it off, things were subtle but I thought I was picking up on them. Told them that I would really like to see them at an event tonight, but they ended up being called into work at the last minute. I was quite upset because I wanted to see them, they were very upset because they really wanted to go. I asked if there was anything I could do to support and they said "not unless you wanted to go to dinner with me after haha". So I'm thinking that I'm absolutely in, we make plans to meet up after they get out choose a restaurant, but they weren't sure when the shift would end, everything is going great. Fast forward to the event, they end up showing up towards the end. They got out early. Imagine my excitement, everything is going great. We're hanging out with 2 of our mutual friends, having a great time. A few minutes later they turn to me and say "hey, is it cool if I invite (friends names) to tag along with us to the restaurant?" I immediately say yes because I'm a terrible people pleaser and was already worried that I was misreading the situation. So three of us go out to eat (one of the friends just wanted to go home after the event). Things are fine because we all get along well together but I'm incredibly bummed about it all and super confused about all of it the whole time. I get home and am just absolutely so confused about how I managed to read everything so wrong, and how a friend of mine who I had been telling about all of this also read it wrong. I decide to just text them and ask wtf was going on and if it was supposed to be a date because how else was I supposed to read that?? Here's what happened: it /was/ supposed to be a date. They mentioned that the two of us were going to the restaurant after to one of the friends, it just so happens that this is said friends favorite restaurant. My supposed-to-be-date wasn't fully sure if I was looking for a date and got nervous and invited the friend to be nice(also a severe people pleaser). We're now planning a real date, and everything is fine and we're able to laugh about it, but I can't believe how much easier things would've been if I had just asked if it was a date or not.

TL;DR: Planned what I thought was a date (but never clarified in fear that I was misreading the situation) at a restaurant with someone, they mentioned that we were going to a mutual friend who's favorite restaurant happened to be the one we were going to. My date was worried that they were misreading the situation and invited the friend to go with; found out later that it was in fact supposed to be a date.

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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/BigMikeWood84 on 2025-12-21 00:53:58+00:00.


We bought our house almost 9 years ago, last night when I was coming home I was fumbling for my front door key. I looked up at the light socket and noticed there was not a light bulb in there. And I thought to myself have we ever tried a light bulb in there? Well apparently not, I put a bulb in it, hit the switch and wouldn't you know? Let there be light... that was 8 Halloween nights where we sat out with a chargeable light, many visitors and orders no light. 4 adults have lived in this house for almost a decade and none of us ever tried a light bulb. We are idiots. Lol. Merry Christmas every one, and don't forget to purchase light bulbs.

TL;DR we, 4 adults, have lived in our house for 9 years and never thought to put a light bulb in our front porch light.

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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/sophiebbyg on 2025-12-20 22:54:59+00:00.


Title pretty much sums it up. I have been so sick the past week with what I am assuming is the flu. The only thing that really works for me is alka seltzer! So what do I do- take alka seltzer for almost a week. I’ve noticed I’ve felt very weird, crazy anxiety when trying to sleep, muscle stiffness. Thought hm this feels like how I felt when I had seratonin syndrome before?? No way I have it again I’m fine! Decide to go on a walk around the park because I woke up today feeling a lot better until I started feeling like I was high. Had an oh shit moment. Google lexapro and alka seltzer, apparently the one I’ve been taking has dextromethorphan in it which I had no idea can cause it. (I’m stupid) Been on lexapro for years and years- never had an issue until this year and I’ve had it twice… I feel so stupid for not looking up the drug interaction before.

Stay safe out there fellow SSRI takers and PLEASE! Read drug interactions for anything you take. Serotonin Syndrome is awful. I feel lucky I’m only having mild symptoms right now.

TL;DR- Gave myself seratonin syndrome because my sick brain didn’t think to google interactions and now i’m suffering the consequences.

EDIT- My SSRI takers, look out for DXM, DM, or dextromethorphan on cold medicine. This is what can cause it.

EDIT 2- Posted this as a funny TIFU. Because TIFU. Yes I talked with a doctor!! I have seen some comments saying I have health anxiety. Very hypocritical for you to try to diagnose me…? This has turned into more of a PSA and I am so happy about it. Thank you everyone for your well wishes and more advanced info in the comments :)

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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/AlternativeTheory595 on 2025-12-20 21:11:53+00:00.


New to Reddit, so please bear with me. The title says the gist of it. I’d be happy to give the long story if more context is required, but the quick summary is my school is recommending dismissal for suboptimal performance, but is giving me the opportunity to withdraw.

For a bit of background, I was already on academic suspension last year as I failed two block exams, then came back after personal growth and was doing well until this last final before break, where I failed by less than 2 questions.

I’m not here to debate whether I should appeal, nor am I asking for comments to confirm this path isn’t for me. I know it’s more than just one exam, more than one course, I’ve repeatedly demonstrated I am at risk to get past two years of intense didactic. And frankly it sucks because it’s not like I’m studying 24/7 and the grades are still subpar. I just lack the drive to study and am getting the deserving grades because of it.

So really I’m just reaching out today to see if anyone else knows of someone with a similar experience or any perspective on where to go from here. I know PA / nursing seem like the obvious options, but I still lack a couple requirements that don’t overlap with med school requirements, not to mention my stats were barely enough to get me into med school and I doubt dropping out of med school helps that resume. Add this to the fact that these schools still require intense dedication to academics, which I know I lack. Again, I’ve proven to do well when I try, the problem is I don’t. And yes I know Caribbean is not viable as if I can’t hold self discipline then I’ll just fail again there.

One last thing to throw in is while I know and will take this time to focus on my personal health, reflect on what I want do do, all that stuff, there’s still the financial burden of it all. I’ve amassed so much debt from both school loans and personal debt. I’m already borrowing money from family, which sucks and I know I can’t pay back soon. No matter what job I can find now with just a regular premed BS and various work experiences, it won’t be enough to be viable for a good while.

Sorry for the long post and I know many may judge me and blame me for the situation. And they’re right. But I’m reaching out of desperation to see if even one person out there has any insight of what I should do. Everything happens for a reason, and I know down the road I’ll be in a happier place that required this to happen. It’s just hard to not have even a hint of how to start working toward that new path.

TL;DR failing out of medical school, choosing to voluntarily withdraw. Unsure what to do now?

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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/tablefables on 2025-12-20 05:27:27+00:00.


My boyfriend and I woke up before 6 AM this morning to a loud banging. Our floor was shaking so hard that our clock fell off the wall and a vase was knocked over. My BF thought we were being bombed, that our building was going to go down, or that an earthquake was happening.

It was our washing machine. I have washed laundry during the night before. I set a timer for it to start a cycle around 4 AM. I do shift work, so my working hours can change a lot. This way, I can have my laundry done before going to a morning shift. Usually, our washing machine makes barely any noise. Not this time, though.

It had etched its way out of its spot under the bathroom counter and went wild with nothing holding it back. If you've seen the video of a brick being thrown into a washing machine, I imagine that is essentially what was going on. /j

We paused the machine and unplugged it from the wall. My boyfriend was so shaken he was actually trembling. I can only imagine what our neighbors are thinking. If we woke up to it, I am sure our downstairs neighbor did too...

I am SO embarrassed. I will never wash laundry during the night ever again. Should I leave a note on the communal notice board explaining what happened?

TL;DR: Our washing machine etched out of its spot during the spin cycle and shook enough to knock a clock off the wall and wake us up in a panic. I feel awful for my neighbors and my BF.

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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/the_me_who_watches on 2025-12-20 03:57:51+00:00.


2025 has been an absolute nightmare for my family. It started in March when my first car finally gave up the ghost after I did a lot of major repairs, which sucked, but was managable. A few weeks later, my brother was in a serious motorcycle accident and had to be airlifted to the hospital. On the way there, my mom got very sick and ended up hospitalized in the same place, and while my brother was still there, his dog nearly died.

In May, my grandfather accidentally ran over my grandmother’s leg, putting her in the hospital. While she was recovering, my grandfather developed a toe infection that led to his own hospitalization and eventual death at the end of July.

By November, my dad tested positive for esophageal cancer (fortunately caught early), and my sister needed hip surgery.

That brings us to today’s TIFU: I wrecked the car I’d only owned for a few months after hitting a car that did a rolling stop, destroying the front-left of the engine compartment. The year ended with one last emotional punch, leaving my family with even more to deal with going into 2026.

TL;DR: 2025 was a nonstop string of family emergencies and bad luck, and I capped it off by wrecking my car.

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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/djmedina on 2025-12-19 23:45:14+00:00.


I’m visiting China this month for work, and also sightseeing. And last week I was in Shanghai for a few days. After I arrived and checked into my hotel, I walked nearby along Nanjing Road East, a popular tourist shopping street.

After I had some dinner in that area, I was approached at a crosswalk by two (about age 25-35) Chinese women who tried speaking some English with me (my native language). They were pretty friendly and said they were tourists from the city of Qingdao. As an American, they were curious about me and what I was doing in China, etc. After we talked for a few minutes they suggested we go somewhere and chat some more - to a restaurant. It seemed like really natural conversation and seemed normal to hang out and chat more. But being jet lagged, I wasn’t really thinking clearly. I should have known better.

I had just eaten dinner, but I told them that we can go chat while they eat. We walked for about 5 minutes, and then saw a Japanese restaurant and they suggested we go inside. It was a nice looking place but not extravagant at all. This should have been a red flag because looking back, it didn’t seem like they randomly found this place by wandering around; it seemed like they knew exactly where they were going (more on that below).

We sat in a semi-private room on the second floor. And the younger woman suggested I sit further inside the booth, further from the room’s entrance. Looking back, I think she wanted to trap me inside the small room, blocked by her, so it would be tough for me to run out of there.

They ordered seafood and something like hot pot. They also ordered sake to drink. I had already told them that I had eaten, so even though they made multiple attempts to convince me to eat, I didn’t eat anything. Also because I was jet lagged, I didn’t really want to drink alcohol, but they were really encouraging or insisting that I drink, so I did drink a little (I do happen to really like sake). Also this too should have been a red flag.

It was a fun hour or so of chatting. But in the end, the waiter came with the bill and it was about 3,000 RMB (about $430 USD). That price just was outrageous for a party of three people. The younger woman said in China it’s common for the older male to pay the bill. That may be true, but also I’m a foreign visitor who is often treated with hospitality in China. Besides, I never agreed to that, and it was extremely presumptuous of her that I would pay. I told her I wasn’t willing to pay the whole bill, as the bill was crazy expensive and I didn’t eat, and only had a little to drink.

The pressure really increased, and the mood changed quickly. And the waiter was standing there waiting for me to pay. This all felt familiar because I remembered seeing some YouTube videos of this sort of scam in China in the past. I knew that if I didn’t pay (from my recollection of these videos), the waiter would likely call the police, or follow me to my hotel, or even rough me up. I definitely don’t want to get into trouble in a foreign country, especially one like China that isn’t exactly known for emphasizing human rights. I still said I wasn’t willing to pay the whole bill but would split it in half. The women agreed. The older woman said she would pay half the bill.

In actuality, this was a scam. The women probably were not tourists, but likely live in Shanghai. They probably are friends with the restaurant owner and this was a setup. The older woman probably didn’t even pay half, but probably just didn’t pay anything.

After, we all left the restaurant at the same time and went outside. I felt ashamed that I fell for this scam. And I just wanted to get out of there and return to my hotel. Outside the restaurant, they said there was a liquor and cigarette store next door. They said we should drink more and I could buy them alcohol and cigarettes. I declined and started walking away, saying I was tired from travel and needed sleep. The younger woman said she wanted to see my hotel and even wanted to see my room. She even made some sexual talk like she wanted to see an American’s private parts. There was no way I was letting these scam artists in my room, and I didn’t even want them to know which hotel I was staying at. I quickly walked away and got the hell out of there. I walked pretty fast and didn’t look back. I don’t think they followed me, or at least not for long.

I felt ashamed that night and the next day. I visited a different city in China the next day for work and met up with a couple local Chinese friends there through my work. I decided to confide in them, and I told them the story. They were super reassuring and sympathized with me. Telling them about the experience made me feel a lot better.

Don’t let this happen to you in Asia. It’s a common scam. If any stranger asks you to go inside with them somewhere, just say no. Talk and engage with locals you don’t know because it can be fun and interesting, but don’t go anywhere with them. Use any excuse you like - that you have other plans, or you don’t hang out with strangers, or whatever. And don’t tell any strangers which hotel you’re staying at - you don’t want them to follow you there.

TLDR: I got scammed out of $210 in Shanghai by a couple woman who said they wanted to chat with me but really wanted me to pay for their expensive dinner and get my money.

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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/CheetoMeow1 on 2025-12-20 01:33:30+00:00.


My 3 year old was sitting on the floor, quietly playing with his little vehicles. I was being lazy because I just finished prepping a turkey. I went to the bathroom & came back, son still happily playing on the floor. Few minutes later he started coughing, screaming, & crying. I left the pepper on the counter & he got ahold it. Breathed it in, had it in his eyes, all over his hands, etc. I picked him up, started rinsing out his eyes with cold water & wet towels. Wasn’t working so I grabbed the saline nose spray. Luckily I squirted it in my eyes to see if it would work. Felt fine for a few seconds until it started burning the crap out of my eyes! We ended up getting into a cold shower & rinsing out our eyes for what felt like forever. While rinsing us off, I asked him why he had the pepper. He told me he needed some gravel for his dump truck. At least he has an excuse to do stupid things since he’s 3. I’m 46, I should know better.

TL;DR My toddler stole the pepper, got it in his eyes & up his nose, essentially pepper spraying himself. I tried to one up him by rinsing my eyes out with nasal saline spray. We’re both fine.

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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/FrogStinky on 2025-12-19 22:21:06+00:00.


I tried to become a “super-efficient” buddy for my girlfriend last night using some exotic massage oil for her painful shoulders, but I severely underestimated the bottle's flow in the dark and poured enough to lube a car engine. The moment I shifted my weight to massage her shoulders, I hit an oil slick on the floor and launched across the room not just a slip, crashing directly into the nightstand. My girlfriend panic-jumped off the bed to help me, hit the same slick, and wiped out right on top of me. We spent the next ten minutes naked, bruised, and helpless, army-crawling toward the hallway carpet. TL;DR: After pouring enough oil on floor, we were literally too greasy to stand up, looking less like lovers and more like two naked panicked, buttered seals.

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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/DeeJayKayy on 2025-12-19 12:36:25+00:00.


Never posted here before so forgive me if I’ve flaired it wrong. For context, I am a Type 1 Diabetic, and one of the side effects I suffer from is confusion when my blood sugars crash. With that said, let’s get into the story

Woke up this morning with a strange, bad taste in my mouth, with no real guesses as to why, however as I started to wake I realised what had happened.

I was fighting some hypos last night, thought I’d remedied it and so I went to sleep. Woke up around 3am, sugars had crashed hard, and in my hypoglycaemic confusion, picked up my hairspray and sprayed it directly INTO my mouth. Does it make sense? No. Do I use other aerosols to treat hypos? No. But it was the logical thing for my glucose-deprived brain to do, god-knows why

I’m utterly baffled and now trying to mask the taste of hairspray with limited success. I’ve had similar instances of waking up low and pouring orange juice in my cereal, but never done anything quite like this so thought I would share and hopefully make some people laugh at my self-inflicted misfortune!

TLDR: T1D, woke up with low blood sugar, in a confused state, sprayed hairspray into my mouth

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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/ClassicalMetallica on 2025-12-19 14:28:43+00:00.


This one belongs in a sitcom, and is fresh off the press new.

My friends had been planning on throwing a big surprise bd party for one of our friends However, I could NOT attend due to an international trip had planned a few months prior

Well, being the concerned friend I am, thought I’d just text her happy bday! “Sorry I missed the Big surprise party, I owe you when I get back! Happy bd!” When I was traveling.

Well, lo and behold the party is scheduled right in the middle of my international travel to Singapore.

So, I get off my 13.5 hour flight to Tokyo, with zero sleep (I can’t sleep in planes), after being up the whole day before, completely sleep deprived and notice it’s the early morning the DAY AFTER her party (in my new Time zone, which is a whopping 15 hours ahead of my home time zone)

Rushing through the airport to get my connection - I sent the message.

I then immediately realized my mistake but it was too late - she had already responded with “huh what party?” I ruined it one hour before it had planned to start

TL;DR ruined a surprise bd by texting a “I missed your surprise bd party” message in a different time zone that was 15 hours ahead of my home town

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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/kentuckyfriedgenital on 2025-12-19 02:58:00+00:00.


So, this story is almost two years old - but just a few days ago I did something similar that reminded me of it.

So I (22F) have NEVER slept walked before. I’ve never done it as far as I know, but I’ve started to recently. Not super often, but here and there, maybe once every few months or so. When this story happened, I was 20 and was sleeping over my boyfriend’s (23 M) house where he lived with his dad and stepmom. I fell asleep early, didn’t drink, or wasn’t under a lot of stress at the time. It was maybe like two months into our relationship, so we were in the honeymoon phase so it was a really good and happy go lucky time in my life. Around 5 am, I got up and my boyfriend is a light sleeper so he woke up to my movements. He asked where I was going, I didn’t respond and I just walked out of his room into the living room. He assumed I was going to the bathroom, but then he heard movements and shuffling from the next room. He opened his door thinking maybe I tripped or something, and he looks at the closet in his living room (kinda like a pantry) where I was crouched down with my pants half way off and pissing all over his dads work lunchbox.

he just hit me with the line “y’know that’s a closet… right?” I proceeded to say “yeah obviously, the fuck” all slurred and barely comprehensible to him. I guess I noticed that my pants were wet, and covered in piss so I took them completely off and just handed them to him, went back into his room and fell right asleep. Like I said, this was about two months into us dating, and my boyfriend already is not a confrontational person so he didn’t even say anything to me, didn’t wake me up, didn’t tell me to clean it, he just got on his hands and knees and proceeded to clean everything himself and bought his dad a new lunch box the next day since he had to throw it out.

The next morning he asked me if I remembered anything and I obviously didn’t. He told me, gave me the whole rundown and I started crying because I was so embarrassed and at that point have had a crush on him since I was 14. I was so sure he was going to break up with me or get upset, but he laughed and just said it was a really funny story that he’s able to tell now. We’ve been together for two years now, and he still doesn’t let me live it down.

TLDR: I slept walked at my boyfriends house, and peed in his living room closet

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