seriously fuck this thanksgiving.

Sorry but I just had the 2 most frustrating days of my life and I just need to vent. feel free to read but I'm warning you ahead of time this is gonna be long.

So a couple weeks ago, my boyfriends mom broke her wrist. and it's still healing so she wasn't able to cook thanksgiving dinner. 2 days before Thanksgiving, she says to my boyfriend while he was over there, you better be coming over here at 7 am on thanksgiving and cooking thanksgiving dinner because I'm not doing it. cuz apparently her husband and her 19 year old daughter that lives there couldn't do it

so here we go. 7 am we get over there with our teething and cranky 6 month old. and make thanksgiving dinner. and the whole entire fucking time we were over there was constant batching about something. how were not making the food right. how we don't raise our daughter right. we apparently don't feed her enough because we didn't start feeding her baby food at 2 months old like his mom did. how were bad parents because we take the doctors instruction and advice over hers. on and on for hours. we didn't leave until 7 30 pm. so the entire 12 hours we were there my daughter didn't nap because everyone was yelling all day long and if people weren't yelling one of their 6 dogs were barking. at this point I have a headache from hell. we're both over thanksgiving. my daughter is beyond exhausted and cranky. and we have our dogs too so we just went home instead of going to my parents house. told my mom. she understood. because I'm not about to leave my dogs outside in the car for 3 hours when it's 30 degrees out because my step-dad doesn't allow them in the house. today my mom agreed to babysit our daughter so we could go see Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them. so we bring her there and leave to run to the movie. but when we get there the showing we wanted to see was sold out, or so the guy working the register told us. so we left and went to a different movie theater because their next showing was an hour and a half sooner than the other one at the movie theater we were at. saw the movie. it was great btw. get back to my parents to pick her up and my step-dad there bitching the second we get in the door. asking where we were and why we took so long ( we were gone for 4 hours total). so I told him why and he told me I was lying. and then told us were were bad parents and needed to grow up. apparently watching your granddaughter for 4 hours a month is too much to ask. when in actuality he didn't even watch her. he slept the whole time and my mom watched her. so we left and went home. hours later he then texts me and tells me that he called the movie theater and told him that the showing we went to see never sold out (now I'm not sure if he's making that up or if the people working there are idiots

idk.) and continues to call me a liar and all these horrible names. so I told him for the hundredth time we're not lying and he can go down to the fucking place and ask to see their security footage if it's that big of a God Damn deal. I'm a 22 year old woman. I have my own place. I don't need to be treated like I'm 14 fucking years old again. ugh so frustrating. sorry. just needed to vent.