Family Fued

Well, the drama today started with an email from my Aunt. She and my mom are not talking and my Nana is living with me mom, so I have been the middle man for the past few months. I try to keep peace in the family and it causes me so much stress!! On top of being the "middle man" with my aunt and mom, I have also become the baby sitter for my sister's kids, alternate caretaker of my grandmother, errand runner, computer technician and counselor, to name a few of my tasks. This was my past weekeend, a typical weekend for me:

On Friday, my parents went to NYC for the weekend so I was staying with my Nana who has altzheimers (sp) and can't really be alone. We also babysat my 2 year old nephew on SAT and somehow ended up with Rob's cousin's 2 dogs-- I guess I have troouble saying "no" and when I do, I'm called a bitch or moody. Meanwhile, I get diagnosed with Diabetes and have major fertility issues and nobody even asks how I'm doing. I have knots in my stomach all the time, I feel like I am going to explode with frustration. And I wonder why I can't get pregnant? Hmmmmm. As soon as we get all the crap out of the sunroom and clean up all of the sawdust in there from renovating Rob's office and the laundry room, I'm going to get my butt back on the treadmill. That really helps me and its good for the blood sugar, too. Plus, I like having a firm booty and can prance around naked. Better do it while I can!! Well, better go spend sokme time with my hubby. Poor guy is a saint in helping me keep my sanity in this crazy family.

PS: The Chunky Monkey bread was just so-so.