I have had enough. TBH I don't think I'm BU, but DH certainly does. I'm 9 weeks pregnant with DC2 and absolutely knackered and having a rough time with round-the-clock morning sickness. DD1 is a love but she's approaching her upcoming 2nd birthday having already been in the throes of the "terrible twos" for months now. I work 4 long days each week at a fairly stressful job which is currently smack in the middle of the annual extremely busy year-end. I was supposed to be off on holidays already, but have just found myself agreeing to work tomorrow on Christmas Eve. On top of all that, I have a long-term medical condition which makes me extremely tired and is exacerbated by stress.
My family is 3,000 miles away. DH and I moved here after we married 2 years ago in order to raise our children near his family. However, it honestly feels as if they have little to no interest in us, but most hurtfully, in our DD. To be fair, they live in the countryside about a 2 hour drive from us, however we only see them maybe once every few months and mostly at our own instigation - ie. we hire a car and go visit them. The few times they've driven down under the pretense of visiting us, they spend a few hours with DD buried amid a flurry of going out to see their old friends/visit museums/etc. DH's family is prone to drama and overdramatizing trivial things and then holding grudges forever. My own place in the family is invisible - to the point where it's laughable - I mean comedy t.v. writers would have a hard time conveying the full extent of it. Anyway, I offered to host Christmas this year for DH's parents and brother.
SO why cancel christmas 2 days before? A week ago I was in tears explaining to DH that I'm at the edge - I'm beyond exhausted and I really need some help and support. I asked him to phone his family and explain that I'm struggling with this pregnancy and would really appreciate their help with the meal, etc on Christmas. To put this in context - a month ago I hosted a big family dinner for his parents, brother, sister & BIL. I'd spent 2 days cooking. Everyone showed up at the last minute just before the food was ready to be served, with the exception of SIL who arrived just after the entrees were put away, and then half the party disappeared when the last dessert spoon was put down. So after conversation with DH, he's not mentioned anything to his family. He spoke to his mum again this morning and they're coming to town on Christmas Eve, spending the night with his Brother & SIL, then planning to arrive at ours between 10 - 12, although initially we had offered for them to stay with us. I'd also offered to make a Christmas Eve dinner for DB & SIL, but was told they'd rather spend it alone. Right now, I 'm just tired and stressed and thinking the whole thing is just more trouble than it's worth - and for what? I would rather just tell everyone to fuck off, spend the day with DD, and make her favourite macaroni & cheese.
So. AIBU?