I don't have an outlet to vent as the conversations with my husband have become redundant and tiresome. It's gotten to the point where I am coming close to overstepping my bounds. It's getting to the point where I just feel like I am doing no more than constantly bad-mouthing his daughter. During the week we have a tightly run household with a consistent routine and clear cut rules and expectations. Every other weekend, when my step-daughter comes to be with us for the weekend is a living nightmare. The atmosphere is tense.