And we have already had the Thanksgiving Day fight! (This was't upsetting, I am being TIC).
And by we, I mean my parents because my father is helping in unhelpful ways and my mother is tense and anxious. We do this every year. And every year I forget that this happens. The year's "cause" was my father taking the turkey out of the fridge without asking my mother if she wanted it out of the fridge.
Mom: "You need to communicate with me!"
Dad: "I did!"
Mom: "No, you didn't!! When are we even serving the turkey? No one's talking to me."
Dad: "I'm sick of this, Rebecca. I'm telling you, I'm not putting up with this anymore! I'm not going to do it!"
I'm the only one not at the family Thxg this year. We've already done the thing where I call and the phone gets passed around to everyone to exchange thanksgiving well wishes. I hate the phone pass thing. It's so forced.