What is up, Waffle Gang? I do hope you are well. My name is Mark and today we're checking out some more R-slash,

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Am I the asshole for walking out of my husband's birthday dinner when his sister was complaining

about her fertility. My husband's parents threw my husband a birthday dinner at their home last

Saturday. During dinner, her sister announced she was pregnant with her sixth child. Everyone congratulated

her and my husband grew quiet. He and I have been trying for a baby for seven years now and only just saved money

for IVF. Once a commotion about the new member of the family settled, my sister-in-law started

their usual commentary on how much it sucks to be so fertile and how she feels like she'll just

never be able to stop having kids because the pill and contraceptive injection

both failed and how she's not a good fit for IUD.

By the time she pointed out that she's pregnant, so often they don't even need to have

sex anymore for her to get knocked up.

I couldn't and I walked out.

My husband followed me and I could see he was holding back some tears too.

He apologized for saying nothing.

I said he didn't need to, that he was obviously struggling too.

By the time we made it home, his parents called to say how sorry they were and how none of that was meant to happen.

His sister on the other hand called me a killjoy and a drama queen, and she told me it was rude to walk out after all her parents' hard work, and for spoiling the celebration of a pregnancy.

I hung up on her, and I want to cry because her words stuck in my head.

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