Hamily members suck. Stories similar to mine have been told before, but I just need to rant. I am 27 and my little guy is 5. Yes, I had a child early in life. Yes, it was an accident. No, I do not regret it. No, he is not a mistake. He is the light of my life and a very talented sportsman.  We drove down to my Brother in Law's parents' (both of whom are obese) home for Labor Day with my mom and brother. My mom is great with my shit!kid and adores him. She knows I like to watch what my child eats. He doesn't need two cupcakes instead of one, that sort of thing. We arrive at the BIL parents' house and my little guy is excited to hang out with his cousins. All is going well. I leave with my mom, sister and brother to get my BIL a cake for his bday. We leave the kids with BIL's parents. When I come back, my child is sitting in front of a huge DQ blizzard and a large slurpee. He has tears in his eyes while BIL's mom is fucking screaming at him that he needs to "finish it all" and to "stop wasting my fucking money". She cursed in front of my 5 year old. I ended up not spending the night or eating dinner there. I could not sit at that table.