I am kindly jealous of those who have a great relationship with their spouse’s parent, my mother-in-law makes me sick… My relationship with my mother-in-law was not good from day one, she was always convinced that I was not worthy of her son. My mother-in-law wanted her son to marry her girlfriend’s daughter, and he chose me. From the first day I met her, everything went wrong.
Before my beloved decided to introduce me to his mother, we had already met for a year. However, I was not too eager to meet my future mother-in-law, because I was very shy. After I got pregnant, William moved in with me and only then did we invite his mother over for dinner. We decided to keep quiet about the fact that we were expecting a baby, because the term was still very young.
The parent came to us very unhappy, I got the impression that she was always looking for something with her eyes. She even checked the dust, and before she left she took me into the kitchen to talk:
– My son has a hundred of people like you on every corner, you can see yourself that you are not a match for him, so I ask you kindly, let him go! – After these words she kissed her beloved child on the cheek and went away.
At that moment I did not even suspect that this was only the beginning…
A month later my mother came to see us again. William was at work at the time, so I had to meet her alone. She took a good look at our place, then sat for a while, refused tea and left. William came home earlier than usual that day and ran straight to the bedroom to look under the bed.
He didn’t have to try very hard, because he immediately pulled out a man’s underwear. Then I found out that my mother called him and told him that when she came to see me, she found a man in my apartment with only his underpants on. She advised my kid to check everything carefully, especially under the bed, to see if my beau had forgotten anything in my house when he left my apartment.
William and I laughed for a long time about the fact that before he left, my beau took off his underpants and threw them under the bed. However, after this incident, my mother’s behavior really bothered me. A month later, according to a well-established pattern, we found other men’s socks in our house. After that, my beloved forbade his parent to come to us.
Our little son was born a real bogatyr, his weight was just over four kilograms. My beloved and I were soaring in the clouds with happiness. Only after our sweet boy came into the world, we realized how blessed we were to be a daddy and a mommy. The boy grew up to be a kind and clever boy. After my son was two years old my mother-in-law started calling and asking to see her grandson.
William allowed his mother to come to our house. She lived with us for a few days at that time, all the time playing with her grandson and going for walks with him. I felt hope in my heart that she understood that her son and I loved each other and would not make any more intrigues.
One day Grandma came with her grandson from another walk and the baby began to complain that his finger hurt. When he showed me his hand, I noticed a puncture mark on one of his fingers. At that moment I realized the purpose of my husband’s mother’s visit. I immediately told William everything, and he demanded that my mother tell him everything.
– He’s not ours, he’s a fetus, if you don’t believe me, a paternity test will open your eyes…
William didn’t listen to any more of his parent’s nonsense and just silently packed up her things and put her out on the street. Two weeks later we got the result of the DNA-test, which confirmed that her husband is the biological father of our son.
Five years have passed since that incident, and we have had no contact with our mother-in-law. In order to avoid further persecution, my husband and I went to live in another city. I don’t hold a grudge against my mother-in-law, but I still prefer to stay away from this woman!
