I dread weekends. I hate them. My DH is always at work. I work too. But every weekend, without fail it ends with me losing my shit because my 2 DD fight constantly, we don't have a lot of space, they have to share a room. We are renting and can't afford to move. They drive each other (and me) mad with the constant bickering and it's starting to get me down. Why can't we be a normal family? (I know, no such thing). Why can't they just get on. AIBU to consider just leaving them to it and opening a bottle of wine instead?