OMG! What a horrid 24 hours it has been! First, we went to Mass where I said I'd NEVER go again after last years time there. So, stupidly we go again...have a great first day (a little annoyed at times but whatever, what can you do) and then the 2nd day arrives and starts out a little bumpy but then turns into a pretty great time so we head back to spend "family time" and out of nowhere I get told to "Go to Hell" by WW all because I asked my DH to get my sweater out of the truck and WW felt I should go myself. I mean, what the hell? So we leave, I cry, we go back to our hotel and then head out later to get dinner and that turns disastrous, I end up literally crying into my dinner. So we decided today to come home and not stay til tomorrow and not see family anymore that trip. I can't believe how crappy it turned out and now my DH says we will NEVER go back...so even if he relents, I won't unless I get an apology and even then, I don't know and if I DO, I refuse to spend time with WW or any family. She can't keep me away from Plymouth or Boston or Mass for that matter, but I CAN choose who I spend my time with and it will NEVER be her again.
In other news, I'm going to come off my meds starting next month and I'm nervous about that...just not sure I'm ready for that.
Later,
Amy
