You're right, of course. I would not be able to have a Thanksgiving and deprive myself and my husband that day, though.
I'm going to my Son's and Dil's and I am, if it ends up killing me, going to have as good a time as I can. I don't know what I'm going to do about Christmas. I have special stockings for each grandchild that have really cute things inside.
I will not allow them to come here for Christmas, though. The house if contaminated, according to her with dust. WHAT A B****! Her house is a pig sty!
She has pulled her last stunt with me and my son has allowed it. A friend asked me today, "doesn't she know how much you're loved?"
I can't tell you how much that meant to me. She's trying to hurt me and she has. She has taken all the joy out of holidays I loved and tried to make so special.
I'm trying to figure out how to say, "no, you can't come to our house for Christmas Eve. It's contaminated."
She has made me want to dust even after the maid leaves. What years I have wasted on that sub-human mutation!
If anyone has a clue on what I should do about Christmas, let me know. I can't put close DIL through this again! Having her for a 3 day visitor is too much.
I tell ya, I might get weak next week so watch out, ladies. Glad I have you.