After an awful awful week on holiday with H and 2DC we’ve come to the end of the road. It’s torture. Our poor children are traumatised by the ongoing fighting and bickering. It’s been a terrible holiday with sniping and fighting. I am sad but relieved. Not sure how I’ll afford it all but have to leave. I am 51 now, miserable, sad.and every holiday with my children has been dominated by fighting. Never ever again.
Not asking for opinions just wanted to put it out there.