Firstly, I am being unreasonable, unseasonable, and probably a big baby.
Secondly, I do suffer from anxiety and depression, but have completely lost sight of whether I am making a mountain out of a molehill, or this is something I'm genuinely allowed to be upset about.
Sorry if this is long and/or boring.
Two years ago we had Christmas with in-laws. It was announced then that we would have a "big family Christmas" in 2015. I have spent two years telling my husband I didn't want to - when we married we agreed to do one at each parents' then stay home.
Neither of us drive, so it was partly a practical decision to avoid the nightmare of public transport over the holidays. But also because we wanted to enjoy Christmas in our own home whilst our daughter is small. I was, and am now less, convinced that we agreed on this.
So. We are off to the in laws for Christmas. I tried saying no and was ignored/laughed at. I have tried to get in the mood, but it's not happening. I know I've been a big chicken, and it's too late now. But my God! I just want to refuse to go.
WIBU to hide until new year??