So, so, so true.
That would apply to my brother, my late father, and in particular, my ex-husband, just to start.
I can’t tell you how many times I gave my input to him about something (ANYTHING), only to be either ignored or belittled. Later--a day, or a week, or a year later he would come home from work all excited and regurgitate the exact same information I’d offered before that he had dismissed.
See, some penis-owning human had been the messenger TODAY, so he could hear the words coming out of their mouth.
Funny, not funny.