AHHHHHHHHHHHH
Am back home, and once again am reminded why I like staying at DPs. This time its an argument about going to see my family in Cheshire. I want to see them, I really do - but if we go up there, I will have to sleep in the kitchen with Bryn in the buggy next to me. That doesn't seem practical. I pointed this out, and apparently it makes me a selfish bitch, making pathetic excuses not to want to see my family. Asking if they will want money for this trip as well (am paying for petrol when they take me somewhere) is being fcking rude and once again looking for excuses not to be a good daughter. Mentioning my other concerns are the journey and messing up Bryn's routine for another weekend, I got in responce "You've made you're fcking point, you're being an antisocial cow. Forgotten to take your medication today, have you? Next time you go and stay there, don't bring this f*cking attitude shite back with you." All in front of Bryn Fine, swear at me if you want, but not in front of my son, thank you.
So tonight Mum has cooked dinner for the three of them and I am going to have to find something later.
exhale Sorry. Just coming back from yesterday to this... I wouldn't be quite so irked about the petrol if my brother hadn't just been bought another games console.
Got to go feed Bryn, sorry for ranting, will read eveyrthing in a bit.