Originally Posted by preciousbaby621
I wish all mother-in-laws were sweet like yours.
Boy, ain't that the truth. I've got the snotty witch mother-in-law from hell. She looks down her nose at everybody, especially me (she hates fat people and it only brings me down lower to be from the South, she thinks people who aren't from the Northeast- mainly NYC- are illiterate dumb uncultured hicks...yes,
motha).
At any rate, my back is killing me, I can't eat or drink anything after midnight and I'm supposed to be at the hospital at 7am for my labor induction. But I
still feel like punching my husband. It was a reinactment of the wire hanger scene in Mommy Dearest when I found out my husband washed the new baby clothes with his own filthy clothes. I get so mad thinking about it I can't see straight.
Please let this misery end soon.