The other day, I went to visit my daughter-in-law, and there was a lady in the house responsible for the cleaning.
I have always told my son that we didnt care about the financial status of his future wife, so he was happy to marry Emily, who never really had much money and had always lived a fairly sheltered life.
After the wedding, the children moved into the house we bought for them. My husband and I renovated the place, and now we try to help them out financially and bring them groceries when we can. My daughter-in-law is doing well, shes had our grandchild recently, so she isnt working at the moment, and my sons job isnt particularly impressive, nor does it pay especially well.
You can imagine my shock when I walked in and found a stranger cleaning the house where my children and grandchild live. My daughter-in-law had hired a housekeeper, yet she barely seems to do anything herself. How on earth can she afford this? Doesnt she have a conscience?
I sent that lady packing, because, whichever way you look at it, its still my house! And shes using my money to tidy up. Where would my son and his wife get money for such things? I decided to stay and wait for my daughter-in-law, as she was out with my grandchild. When they returned, I wasted no time bringing it up. I started talking, and my daughter-in-law replied:
Mum, Ive started working as a blogger during my maternity leave, so I actually earn a decent salary now, and besides, I really need that housekeeper because my work takes up so much time!
But what is a blogger, honestly? Is that even a real job? Can you actually earn a living doing that? I don’t want strangers cleaning my house.
If youve got so much extra money, then pay me and Ill come round and clean insteadno need for strangers here, I said.
My daughter-in-law just muttered something under her breath and went off to feed her son. I waited for my own son to come home so I could catch him up on what was happening, and he said:
Mum, I knew about the cleaner. Emily is working incredibly hard, and I want to spend time with our son when I get home from work, so I really dont see the problem.
I simply dont understand young peoplehow can they afford this kind of thing? I ran to my husband, desperate to tell him everything, and do you know what he said?
You really dont need to meddle in their affairs! Theyre grown-ups, and theyre more than capable of managing things for themselves!
I was furious; its been a long time since I felt so cross. Im convinced Im in the right and saying only whats sensible! What do you think?
Sometimes letting go and trusting the younger generation to forge their own path is the wisest thing we can do, even when we dont fully understand their choices. Letting them take responsibility for their own lives is how they learn, grow, and ultimately thrive.












