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How come the universe seems to accept normal life as, well, normal in a non-blended/step/divorced situation, but in a blended/step/divorced situation, it's obviously because someone is being selfish or deadbeat or...
SD got invited, last week, to a birthday party this week.
We have plans and have had plans for several weeks--my out-of-town cousins are passing through on their way to Minnesota, and we're going to have lunch and hang out for a few hours. SD has never met them and is looking forward to it (there are two kids, including a baby girl, and she LOVES babies). So it's not like this is at all reschedulable (not that I think we should shuffle our life around a birthday party, but it's not like it's lunch with my hour-away parents who could do it Saturday or Sunday, or one out of 16 weeks of swimming lessons).
This is a normal situation that would have presented itself in a nuclear family (well, except that they're my cousins, and I'm the evil stepmother, but you know what I mean--family visits happen).
But we're getting crap from SD's mom AND my partner's stepmother about SD missing out on normal kid activities because her dad chose to move 70 miles from her mom.
Um, what? She wouldn't be attending this party if they lived next door to each other, because we (and that includes *she*) made plans weeks ago and we don't bail on plans--especially plans made weeks ago with out-of-town people we rarely see--because something at a Bouncy Place pops up.
Sigh...do we ever get to stop fighting the universe?
SD got invited, last week, to a birthday party this week.
We have plans and have had plans for several weeks--my out-of-town cousins are passing through on their way to Minnesota, and we're going to have lunch and hang out for a few hours. SD has never met them and is looking forward to it (there are two kids, including a baby girl, and she LOVES babies). So it's not like this is at all reschedulable (not that I think we should shuffle our life around a birthday party, but it's not like it's lunch with my hour-away parents who could do it Saturday or Sunday, or one out of 16 weeks of swimming lessons).
This is a normal situation that would have presented itself in a nuclear family (well, except that they're my cousins, and I'm the evil stepmother, but you know what I mean--family visits happen).
But we're getting crap from SD's mom AND my partner's stepmother about SD missing out on normal kid activities because her dad chose to move 70 miles from her mom.
Um, what? She wouldn't be attending this party if they lived next door to each other, because we (and that includes *she*) made plans weeks ago and we don't bail on plans--especially plans made weeks ago with out-of-town people we rarely see--because something at a Bouncy Place pops up.
Sigh...do we ever get to stop fighting the universe?