Thanksgiving was weird.
I spent the day with my soon-to-be-ex, our kids, and my mom. My soon-to-be-ex's girlfriend had dinner with her soon-to-be-ex, their kids and his mom. My brother did nothing, depressed that his girlfriend spent the holiday with her soon-to-be-ex and their kids.
As a dysfunctional family, we win the prize for being the most functional.
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4 comments:
You definitely know how to put the fun in dysfunctional.
Sounds like the holiday should be called Exgiving in your part of the world... or Soon-to-be-Exgiving :)
I'm glad you survived!
Brilliant :)
and I love April's comment, that you put the 'fun' in 'dysfunctional' :)))
I realized after reading the whole blog. Thanks!
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