My mother-in-law always hated me and grew more hostile when I got pregnant, even questioning if the baby was my husband’s. On the day I gave birth, she insulted me and called my newborn a “bastard.”
I’d had enough. I calmly had her removed and told my husband she would have no part in our daughter’s life.
A year later, my daughter has never met her grandmother—and I have no regrets.
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