My mom passed away in June. Yesterday was the first time I didn't have her Thanksgiving dinner. I was pretty inconsolable Wednesday, but yesterday we were headed to DH's family gathering, so I tried to keep it together - even made a couple dishes for them. I just wasn't feeling it, though, and pretty much sat by myself the entire time. I'm not really close to his family, so this isn't too different from what I do during any holiday gathering with them. I was polite to anyone I encountered, but I didn't seek out conversation. I didn't really eat anything - just wasn't hungry.
When we got home, DH was clearly upset and didn't talk to me the rest of the evening, even when I asked what was wrong. The silent treatment continued this morning, until he finally blew up at how my poor attitude had RUINED his Thanksgiving, that it might be his uncle's last Thanksgiving (benign growth in his lung), that I couldn't just suck it up for him, that now he can't get this Thanksgiving back and it was awful because I decided to be a bitch. That he shouldn't have to spend any part of his holiday explaining that no, we're not fighting, that I'm just upset over my mom, and that happened months ago. Then he asked me if I planned on acting like this at Christmas, too.
I told him I was sorry I didn't live up to his fucking family's expectations, and that if these people cared about me, they would have known my mom passed away and that the holiday might just be a little tough. (We live close to his relatives and have seen them several times since June. He speaks to some of them at least weekly.) I'm hurt he isn't more understanding, and that he couldn't consider my feelings to be at least as important as his family's.