Giving up. Going to bed. Not doing holidays.

[Anonymous]

I've had enough of trying to be the good wife. I'm installing a TV in my bedroom, stocking up on Ambien, Clonopin, and sleeping between work sessions. Our kids are grown. I don't care how my husband feels. He can decorate, cook and entertain if he wants. I'm out.

[Anonymous]

Sounds like you'll be happy doing that? Congrats?

[Anonymous]

Ok bye

[Anonymous]

Men don't care if you decorate. Slap up a wreath and call it a day.

[Anonymous]

I love this. Jealous.

[Anonymous]

I'm only doing the things that I want to do now. Stopped carving pumpkins, eating out for Thanksgiving dinner. I like decorating and sometimes enjoy baking sugar cookies (and eating an obscene amount of raw dough). But it's for me, not out of obligation.

[Anonymous]

We only feel this way because of our screens. Back in the day there was nothing else to do so this shit was genuinely more entertaining (the decorating and holidaying and shit. Now we just want to Netflix and chill).

[Anonymous]

I feel done too. Done with being a DIL. Love my DH and wish it was just my family for the holidays.

[sandmguy]

I'm more Grinchy than 10,000 Grinches.

[Anonymous]

Ah, it's not the holidays. Not even close

[Anonymous]

Ok?

[Anonymous]

Klonopin

If you're going to use dope, spell it right.

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:Klonopin

If you're going to use dope, spell it right.

Oh wow you sound 55+. No one calls benzos dope.

[Anonymous]

You are going to bed for the next 2 months?

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:You are going to bed for the next 2 months?

Yep. Ready for it to be over. Nothing I do to please husband/adult kids works. I just want to sleep and sleep. No holiday stress. Nothing. Just leave me alone.