I get so uptight and annoyed and fucking irritated with the whole card/present thing. And it IS seen as a woman's job.
Ds is 16 weeks, and I am still just getting onto the last of the thank you cards. Not all have been sent. DH has not sent a single bloody one, and we have had fucking comments from his various relatives about how they have not arrived, and to 'tell Fizzy' that they are being waited upon. Dh says he thinks thank you cards are a crock of shit. Fine, but it is me who is getting it in the neck.
As with Xmas cards in the past.
As with flipping wedding invites. We currently have a situation where Dh's so-called 'best friend' is not speaking witb us, because they did not get a wedding invite.
- I had never met them.
- They had moved which neccessitated me ringing them to ask them their address so we could send them said invite.
- They were going to be in Hong kong, so the wife said' don't bother sending, we cannot come'.
- i took them at their word.
Wedding was half a decade ago, and the husband refuses to speak to us because of the 'snub'. It is, apparently, ALL my fault, because 'everyone knows' the wedding invitations are the responsibility of the bride.
And the thank you cards.
And the Xmas cards.
And the birthday cards.
It is really rather tiring. DH says he does not care, but that is fine... he is not in the line of sight.
PS... can you tell I am mad?