We just have Xmas day on our own, us and our little DCs. It's been that way since we moved from my home town (<1hr away). My parents visit on boxing day usually but I just realised how much I would hate for them to be here on the 25th. My wonderful DSCs have been here for their extra Xmas (they always spend the 25th with their mum, she would be alone otherwise, and they love getting 2 Xmases) and it has been amazing, as always. We've been invited to SIL's for games and food on the 24th. And I'm jealous. It's pathetic but I'm sad that all this fun - which I love and am well involved in - is all from DH's side. I bring NOTHING to the table. I feel so isolated. I hate having a tiny family most full of people I don't even like and who I feel pushed away from. I can't even phone my grandma because her answerphone message is actually my uncle speaking, the uncle who abused me for years, and I am terrified I will hear his voice again. It's like I am punished for being the victim. I lost my uncle (ironically the only person who even tried to understand me as a child) but I lost my grandma too and really I lost a lot of my mum when I told her what happened. I have nobody. That sounds horribly ungrateful as of course I have DH. He is so wonderful but I am looking after him right now, for the last year since he got hurt and can't work, I have to be strong for him but there's nobody I can go to. Now trying to cry quietly as his 10pm painkillers knock him out and he needs sleep because I'm at work tomorrow. Sorry I'm waffling but I just feel so sad, and I shouldn't because I know people have it so much worse, it's just silly things like the fact DH and I were playing charades yesterday with DSDs and I swear I've never worked my pelvic floor that hard since having babies, I was laughing so much, it's always fun with them but why don't I have any fun times to look back on, I never got to be silly, I never got to be a child. I don't know what else to say now, my rant has run out of steam. I just feel lonely.