After my husband and I went to visit his mom, Adam was unrecognizable. He set a condition for me that I should become a housewife like his mother. But is it worth it, standing at the stove for half a day?
Even after the first meeting with my mother-in-law, it became clear to me that she had to have order and cleanliness everywhere. From the kitchen to the bathroom. Of course, I also love cleanliness in the house, but not that much! It’s my mother-in-law’s fault that her son and I can’t get along now.
In general, my mother-in-law is a kind woman, she treats me well. And she loves our children. She does not deprive them of attention or expensive gifts. I may be wrong, but it seems to me that the whole meaning of her life is to serve her family.
My mother-in-law doesn’t go to cafes because she is convinced that the same food can be easily prepared at home with minimal effort. Her refrigerator is simply filled with food. It seems that my mother-in-law likes to stand at the stove for half a day. When we go to visit her, the table almost bends from the variety of dishes.
I must say that at fifty-five, my mother-in-law looks great. She has a good figure, dresses beautifully, and she has no wrinkles at all. At the same time, she never buys herself any care cosmetics. I, on the other hand, cannot do without a monthly trip to the beauty salon, and my bathroom shelves are lined with various creams.
My mother-in-law knows the tastes of absolutely every member of her family. When we come to visit, she stands over the shower and looks to see if there is enough on the table. She has never sat down at the table with us. She is always running around, fussing, trying to please everyone. She also manages to knit clothes. Over the years of living with her son, I have not heard a single crooked word from her.
She’s a really good person, but I’m not going to sit in the kitchen all my life. Now you can order food delivery.
But my husband hopes that I will be as good a hostess as his mother.
As long as we don’t go to visit his mom, everything is fine. But as soon as we go, Adam immediately starts comparing me to his mother. Recently, he went completely crazy. He put me in front of the fact that if I don’t become a housewife like his mother, Adam will file for divorce. I don’t like all this housework, so what’s the point of living alone or doing everything by force? Not all women are perfect housewives like my mother-in-law. And not everyone should be. What do you think?
