Okay this one needs some explaining. My bf and I have rented space in a close friends house(let's call him John) for the past 3 years. We all are basically family.
John had a history of very bad relationship choices, but always dreamed of starting a family one day. Last year he met this woman, I'll call her Sally, from our neighborhood and they have been dating since Christmas.
Initially I was thrilled for him to have a new girlfriend and she seemed pretty nice. Most importantly, she made him happy.
Then things started to feel wrong. Whenever John came back from trips or small outings and I asked how it went he just said "it was nice....." And you could literally feel the unspoken but. Sally kept making remarks, that I still consider pretty entitled. How he wasn't romantic enough on a date because he didn't get her chair in the restaurant. How she only received flowers twice last month, which isn't enough. At a birthday party she proudly told us, that she knows exactly what buttons she has to push to get her way with my friend and every woman should know how to do this. When John's father was hospitalized while my bf and me were on vacation, she watched him call us frantically and eventually drop our dog off at my mum's house. While my mum comforted him, she sat in the passenger seat of the car and started honking cause he took so long.
She proudly claimed that she guilt tripped John's office secretary into working for free on a holiday after being sick for three weeks after an emergency surgery that almost left her blind.
I could name a thousand little things, none of them awful in itself but the sum of it is...unsettling.
Then the two of them thought about moving together this summer. I assumed they would want my bf and me to move out so they could live in John's house (that he was also raised in) and asked if they had already planned any time frames on when they would like to move, so that I knew how much time I had to look at something else. Imagine my confusion when the answer was "no, I'm moving out cause she doesn't like the house, so we're getting something else".
I think this is so dumb, but good for us because we can keep living here. When we talked about what it would cost us to rent the whole house instead of just our rooms, Sally was there making remarks about how she would charge us more.
Then in August big news came in. Sally is now pregnant, due in March. And I have never had so much trouble being happy for a friend. I know John loves her, and I also do believe that in her weird twisted way Sally loves him too. But I really struggled to keep a straight face when they told us. That night, I kept dreaming about how John showed up at our door crying cause she left him with the baby, or because she vanished and he was overwhelmed with the baby.....many scenarios and none were good. Another friend just told us she is due in may and I skipped through the house for almost thirty minutes in pure bliss.
Now they are also getting married in four weeks and I have never forced myself to accept a situation that much. We got three weddings ahead of us this year, two courtroom weddings on short notice and one big one that has been planned for months. And I only look forward to two of them. When our friend said "if you got time, come and congratulate us after the court wedding on day x" I immediately cancelled my plans that day. When I had to get off work for John's wedding I had actually hoped that my boss would object.
John and Sally want a big reception in a year or two. I always make cakes for occasions like this and I dread being asked by Sally. I would love to do it for John but I kind of do not wanna do it for a woman that I cannot stand.
I have no idea what to do about this whole szenario and I feel awful that I cannot simply be happy for a friend who finally gets his dream fulfilled.