The Gift of Silence
My Mother-in-law is a bitter woman who tries to make everyone around her miserable. Three Decembers ago, we were preparing to move out of state because we finally found jobs. This was not acceptable to her. We were to remain there.
As we were packing, she came over to “help” which actually meant ordering everyone around and making sure her precious kitchen utensils were properly cleaned and put away. She also let the two kids know that they were to move all of their toys from the yard into the garage in fifteen minutes or suffer a spanking. This is when I finally lost my sh*t.
With my heart pounding in my head, I ran outside after slamming the door and yelled something to the effect of “I’ve had enough! Your help is appreciated but no longer needed!” After saying that, I thought “What the heck was that? I’m supposed to let her have it after years of dealing with her sh*t. WHAT DID I JUST SAY?!” My quickly rehearsed verbal evisceration never happened. While still reeling from my overly polite outburst, she demanded someone take her home.
That evening, she sent us a message through someone else that she didn’t care to speak to us anymore. This will be the third Christmas when she refuses to accept cards, text messages or any attempt to speak to her. My family is awesome and we spend our Holidays with them.