I'm sick of your family. Your family has treated me like crap since the begining of time. When I was pregnant your father wouldn't even drive me across the street to use the public restroom at walmart, so I peed my pants. Your mom told you I need to hit the gym knowing I was in my third trimester. Your mother also ruined all of our events because it wasnt the way she wanted it. But yet, she feels like she doesn't owe me an apology. I also hate the when she comes over you don't let me be a mom. All of the sudden she has to take over because she is the grandmother. I don't think its fair. And i'm starting to realize that our marriage may not make it because of your family...