Blending families was supposed to be a fresh start, but honestly, it feels like I’m living in a whirlwind. My partner and I each brought a child into our new place—my 12-year-old daughter and his 17-year-old son. Every other weekend, his son arrives, and suddenly, our calm home turns into chaos. His son barely lifts a finger, and if he wants something, my partner just hands it over. But when my daughter slips up, it’s a huge deal—lectures, punishments, the works. I feel like I’m always fighting for my daughter, and she notices the difference too. It’s draining, and weekends have become something I dread instead of enjoy. Have you ever felt like the referee in your own home, just wishing for a little fairness? I’d love to hear your stories—maybe we can help each other out. Let’s talk about it, friend. 🥲 #BlendedFamilyStruggles #StepParenting #FamilyDynamics #FamilyRelationships