I am going to spend the day alone tomorrow. Pj's, Netflix, wine, and chocolate!! Woot!

Why will I be alone? Because DH is taking his kids to his parents' house. Why am I not going with them?

Because MIL is a cunt. BM is a cunt. SD is a mini-cunt.

I swear, I hate what step life has done to me. If anyone who didn't know me saw me say those things, they would probably think that *I'm* the one who can't play nice. That's certainly what I would think if I saw someone who couldn't get along with that many other women in her life.

The truth is, I have a wonderful relationship with my mother and sisters. I have wonderful relationships with my girlfriends. Hell, I was even an unknowing "mistress" once and the other woman and I worked together to BURY that guy for being such a fucktard. I adore strong women, real women, women who walk through life with dignity and grace. These three twats are miles from that.

If I think about it too much, I start to wonder if I'm crazy. I honestly have NEVER met anyone like these people in my life. Or if I have, I've cut them off emotionally from the very beginning. The worst part about step life for me is watching DH deal with their dysfunction. Why does he even bother? He's too normal for them, and that's really saying something as he has his own special issues to deal with.

So alone it is.

I have a single mom friend who is having a party at her house so I could go to that but then I'd have to put a bra on. And makeup. No thank you.