My mother-in-law came to our wedding wearing white, and at the registry office she stood right next to us: I had to take action to save my wedding. π’π¬
I always knew my mother-in-law was a complicated woman. But even in my wildest dreams, I never imagined she would show up to my wedding in white.
That dress was practically a wedding dress: long, lace, highlighting her figure. She appeared at the registry office entrance like it was her moment on the runway. While the guests were whispering, she just smiled and said:
βSo what? Weβre all celebrating.β
The first red flag was when she insisted on riding in the same car with us.
βAm I a stranger to you now?β β and she sat down next to the groom. I had to squeeze into the back seat. Great start, right?
At the registry office, she stood right next to us, like a third partner in our couple. In all the photos β her hand on my husbandβs shoulder, her face closer to the camera than mine. At one point, she even adjusted my veil and whispered:
βEverythingβs crooked on youβ¦ Let me fix it nicely.β
At the reception she acted like the hostess. She adjusted the music, told the waiters the βsalad was bland,β and above all β kept whispering to my husband, as if to remind him whose mother she was.
And then β the crown of her shamelessness β she stood up and gave a toast:
βI wish you happiness. Although, honestly, I thought my son would make another choiceβ¦ But if it has to be this way, then so be it.β
Silence fell over the hall. I smiled as best I could. But inside, I was boiling.
So I decided: enough. Time to end this circus. I had toβ¦ Watch: [in comment] – Made with AI