Guess I'll be up all night. Finding out my fiancé has agreed to allow his parents to come visit without even talking with me is bothering me. He knows these people don't like me and are putting on the biggest front but has still agreed to allow them here. I mean damn what about me. For nine months, my son was everything but the child of God and I was too. But now everything is peachy and cream. Oh fuck no. So maybe I should be the bare of bad news. They are not welcome. I'm not comfortable around them. I definitely don't want them around my child. This really have me in bed crying. 😢 good thing my son is in the bed with my granny tonight.