On the weeks run up to conventions my wife has appaling moods we have door slamming, stomping and far less conversation than normal. It is tragically and for our handicapped daughter as well the same afterwards. It is like walking through mines the slightest and I mean slightest thing and boom!. When she is with the b & s its all happy happy.... pretend. The nearest I get is "I wish the world would end and I could be with the brothers and sisters".
Love to you all.