Today has been shit. DS has MH issues and whilst usually great he has a major meltdown today. I did all the cooking, cleaning, present buying etc. so am knackered (single Mum with elderly parents that I care for). Work full time as a teacher and finished on Friday.
Lovely morning, cooking went well, late lunch perfect until dessert when meltdown happened. He is 13 and suffers from depression and mood swings and one just appeared from nowhere. I just wanted a lovely day.
He is eventually asleep and I had a browse through Facebook. There is a group of women I know quite well who had all posted. Fuck off with your - 'ah lovely day with the hubster', 'love this one' 'feeling blessed', 'so spoilt' , 'amazing day with the fam' and all that shit. Every woman I know seemed to get a pandora charm which they are cooing over like hubster is the only man in the world to think of it!
Then there's the 'love my angels' (or angles as someone put).
So aibu that I think these women are lying - Christmas Day is hard work (I know them well enough to know their darling hubsters will not have lifted a finger to help the cooking as they were all moaning about it last week).
I don't get it at all.
Feel better for the rant!