Had nowhere else to say it. I hate it. I’ve been deep frying samosas all morning. Kids and DH visited my mum and other relatives. My sisters avoid it. Our family doesn’t do it like everyone else. People seem to have massive get togethers. And even though I could arrange that, and have done in the past, I feel like I’d be too exhausted to enjoy it all. The thought of it just gives me massive anxiety. It’s like Xmas but on crack. Extreme familying is not for everyone.
I’ve had no one visiting. Not even out of my cosy clothes I got into after shower.