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You know, did you ever have "one of those days" when you just feel like a bitter bitch?

I have so much anger right now, it's not funny. And most of it is sadly aimed at my sister. Let me go back. On the day before my wedding, my sister got pissed at me because I wasn't taking her suggestions. Huge fight ensued. My dad got involved and made us go into a room together and hash it out. That was suppose to be my day! Then, on the day of the wedding. I have no fucking clue what the hell is going on, I was going with the flow of things. Well, my sister comes up to me AGAIN and says that she and her family were going to leave if the kids pictures weren't done right then and there. So, all the pictures were put on hold to include the niece and nephews in the pictures. Now, with the birth of my daughter, I got a call at the hospital, saying that she wasn't coming in to see me or Emma because of a cold. Fine. She didn't come see Emma for another 2-3 weeks. Fine. Nan, bil's grandmother, brought the twins down to meet their new cousin, of which they have seen her a whole 3 times since she was born. Jordan has seen her 2 times, as well as my sister, bil once. Pity shame that I can actually remember exactly how many times they have seen her! So, then at the twins birthday party, my dh wasn't invited to the party. Fine. Now, it's my anniversary with dh, of which my mother in law is the only one that called to wish us a happy anniversary. My mother didn't even say anything after I reminded her. This just sucks. Why is it that it seems that anytime something good comes to me, she always has to rain on my parade? Oh, and do you want me to go into the baby shower? fuck. sisterly love... got to love it.