You know what really sucks? Holding your husband as he sobs because this year it's finally clear that his family doesn't give two sh!ts about him. Sure, I've known it for years. But now he knows.
I wish I wasn't in the process of making something special for him mother. But, I will continue, because unlike her I am decent human being who doesn't throw away her existing children because she has a new batch. Well, I don't have existing or new children, but you get my point.
I'm glad my family likes him and wants to include him as part of our family, but I know it's not the same. What the hell is wrong with those people?!
