im so depressed when my ss5 comes to my house on the weekend. Im 20 and my husband is 42. I love my husband to death but i think ahead at all the years of every weekend that kid being here. When he's here i can't smile and my mood is clearly shown as i am that angry i can't hide it. He is so spoilt if he doesn't get wat he wants he keeps asking and eventually goes in a big angry strop. He asks stupid questions that he already knows the answer to over and over again.