One Monday rule: say thank you, or donât ask twice
This weekâs Monday Bitch is about thank you.
About the people who somehow forgot how to say it.
Last night my husband asked, âWhy donât you ever post about X anymore?â
I rolled my eyes so hard they still hurt.
After all the time Iâd spent sharing, writing, mentioning, supporting, because I thought X deserved a little professional boost.
I finally met X at a fair, three seconds of small talk, no curiosity, no acknowledgment. Just X, already scanning the room for someone more valuable.
And no, X isnât the only one. Just one name on a very long blacklist of ungrateful geniuses.
Hereâs the thing: I say thank you when someone passes me a glass of water. I say thank you when I pay for a service. Gratitude isnât currency, itâs basic humanity.
Apparently, acknowledgment doesnât fit the aesthetic anymore.
The new rule: act like gratitude is beneath you and call it confidence.
Iâm lucky. Ninety-eight percent of this scene gets it.
They show up, they say thank you, weâve got each otherâs backs.
But those two percent?
Those little shits who think gratitude is optional?
They can seriously piss me off, not that Iâll ever know, or care, what they think. Dead to me.
Rant complete. Memory intact.
Your turn: When was the last time someone forgot to thank you, and you swallowed it instead of screaming?
Heart lighter.
Monday Bitch. Every Monday.

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Dominique Foertig is the founder and editor of Catapult â The New Munchies Art Club, a curatorial and editorial platform for contemporary art. She is also the writer of the weekly column Monday Bitch â Catapult Uncensored, published every Monday and Tuesday
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