

Honestly don’t know how to post something about my narcMIL without it being laden with expletives…
Been with my husband for 25 years and married for 20 and I feel my utter hatred for this POS waste-of-air woman evolve into something dark that consumes my mind on a daily basis. My hatred is metastasizing into something I can’t control. Fantasies of her meeting her maker brings me joy.
Her brother died last week and I told my husband the wrong sibling died and I fucking laughed when my husband told me that ‘she’s a wreck’ coz of his passing. Knowing her? These emotions are all bullshit. They weren’t even in speaking terms when he died just like with her two other sisters who have died as well. I can recall the many shitty things she said and did to her siblings who she has always treated as beneath her…just like how she treated me! And now she’s a wreck? Lmao
I’d say all the things I wish to happen to her but it’s already happening anyway. She’s wheelchair bound and in pain. Sometimes you’re blessed to live long enough to see them get their karma.