Anyone else feel like they don't have the energy to pretend to be chipper and make small talk at their in laws thanksgiving tomorrow? I am so tired and nauseous I just want to push through the fakeness and make believe that my mother in law doesn't hates my guts. Not to mention the breach of confidentiality when my MIL tells us all about the church couple's therapy sessions that FIL is the consoler for.

I'm thankful for my secret pregnancy, deep tissue massages, Jamaican vacations, strong drinks and sushi...