Please talk me down from my peak of crankiness. Family strikes once again, and I am cranky.
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My partner's family has been planning a family getaway at their beach house for
late July. The Fella, normally a bit of a stay-at-home, put in for vacation several months ago so we could join in the festivities.
I just got an email rescheduling the family's visit. For next week. That is, starting this weekend.
We can't go*.
I'm so sad for him. He's had a hard month, and he's been soothing himself with the thought of this getaway, puttering around, walking to the beach, playing with his adorable niece, catching up with his brother. And now it's off.
We're having a houseguest for one of the two days The Fella has off next week. So we might swing one harried day at the beach house, but not the leisurely vacation he needs. He'll be heartbroken.