I cannot be arsed with it anymore. I'm done speaking about it with DH. I honestly don't even care now.
I'm sick to death of him and his ex scrapping over Christmas day and who gets to do what and at what time and so on...
I'm sick of DH talking about how it'll ruin his Christmas, he probably won't even get out of bed and so on...
I fucking hate that the run up to Christmas every year is spent in bickering and 'im not even looking forward to it' and so on.
It makes me angry for our child, that their Christmas day is dictated by two people who can't just fucking agree.
It's never about the kids either. It's about them. I want to spend X time with them, I want to do dinner, I want the morning and back and forth.
Just fucking grow up!!