It was my birthday last thursday. Mil and myself have never really got on but we're always civil when we meet. A bit of background here: last time she visited, she took a piece of jewellery from me. I frantically searched for it for days as it is precious to me. She said it got caught up in her handbag and rang to say she got it. OK, perfectly plausible I thought, these things happen and thought no more about the issue. Genuine mistake.
At Christmas, she bought me a 'beginner's guide' book in a subject I am interested in. She knows that I am more than a beginner in the subject. But I put it down to her general inability to notice those around her and thought no more about the issue.
However, in spite of the fact that this woman is rigorous in keeping up-to-date with a diary and sending of birthday cards, she has not failed to send me a birthday card every year that I have been with her son not once, this year? Nothing. I thought it was late, but no, not a card.
Now don't get me wrong, it's not the card itself- I'm not a mad card collector!-it's the fact she has not sent on if you see what I mean.
All these things individually are a bit so what? But together? Hmm. AIBU here to think that this is her making her feelings known in a small-minded way?
Perhaps I am-over to the mn jury!