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Today I Fucked Up

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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/DifferenceNice3636 on 2025-12-23 05:36:18+00:00.


First, for anyone concerned about my daughter's well-being, there was no accident or near-accident, no injuries - She is fine, and the car ride was uneventful.

It was a rainy day and my wife had dropped my 3-year-old daughter and I off at the park before taking our other daughter to a doctor's appointment. We were supposed to meet with some friends who ended up cancelling before we left the house, but my family was going to be in that part of town anyways, so we decided it would be good to get my daughter some fun outdoors time. She's no stranger to playing in the rain, and she has good rain equipment, but I hadn't brought anything to keep her hands warm. Less than five minutes after my wife drove away, it started pouring.

We ended up meeting one of the mothers who we thought cancelled, and she had brought her 4-year-old son to play, too. We let the kids play, but my daughter was getting more and more miserable, and eventually complained about being cold. Her hands were freezing at this point. Sadly, this park had no shelter, and I hadn't heard from my wife yet about when she would be getting back. The mother of the other kid offered to give us a ride to the library, which was at least a 20-minute walk, but a 5-minute car ride. I said sure. As we walked to the car, she asked if I was OK with my daughter riding without a car seat.

I thought about it for a moment. I weighed staying in the rain for an indeterminate amount of time (Could have been 10 minutes, could have been 40) with my daughter crying about being cold, or taking a 5-minute car ride through a neighborhood to get out of the rain. I opted for the latter. I buckled my daughter into the back seat of the car and noticed that the car seat for the other kid was front-facing. I realize in hindsight that this should have been a sign that this mother doesn't necessarily offer safe advice or favors. I got in the front seat, and as I mentioned above, the ride was uneventful.

My wife called about 10 minutes later to ask where we were, and I said we had gotten a ride from the mother. She deduced that the mother only had one car seat, so I told her what we did. She was furious. She picked us up at the library, and later that day when the kids were asleep, she let me have it. I faced the ire of a terrified, exhausted, and furious mama bear. She has never been that mad at me or cursed me out like that before. I wanted to make the argument that it was a short drive in a neighborhood, but that fell flat fast. I had no other defense. I had not only put our daughter in an unsafe situation in the car, but I thought it was fine and tried to pass it off as no big deal for this one time. She said that this has hurt her trust in me more than anything else I've done in our relationship, and she doesn't know how she can forgive me. She's not going to leave me, but this is the first time she has told me she needs to sleep at a friend's house to let some steam off (In her defense, we've also been hustling to get ready for the holidays and deal with my elderly father who fell a few weeks ago and now needs a board & care home).

As a part of my penance, I've been watching videos on how car accidents can hurt children who aren't properly secured, and it's disturbing to imagine how that crash test dummy could have been my daughter. I've tried to figure out what my logic was and why I didn't call my wife first, or just deal with my daughter being a little bit cold. Something inside of me was just dead-set on getting my daughter out of the rain, and for some reason, I thought this mother knew what she was talking about when she offered the ride. However, I think I chose the greater of the two evils. I know that the odds of something happening on that one short car ride were very low, and I think that's what put my mind at ease when I decided to get in the car. But I need to remember, especially when it comes to the safety of my children, that it only takes that one time, and when it happens, there's no going back.

TL;DR - I put my young daughter in the back seat without a car seat and then confessed it to my wife, shattering her trust in me with our children.

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