Thanks Meerka. My beloved late MIL used to say that certain members of my family are completely useless. The thing is, stupidly, I waded in to defend them instead of seeing that she actually had a point. My own mum used to bitch about MIL saying that all she did was effing moan about her back and that MIL should suck it up and get on with it as my mum has cancer and MIL hasn't. The ironic bit about the situation was that 3 days later we found out that MIL had pancreatic cancer and the cancer was causing excruciating back pain for MIL. As the cancer was growing, it was pressing on some of the nerves in her back. The cancer in MIL was detected when it was too late to do much and apart from heavy pain relief, MIL chose not to go through chemo.
When MIL died, everything started to become clearer. I now realise that when we lost MIL, I lost the mum I should have had all along, not the mother I got.
We have now found out that DM has cirrhosis of the liver, which was brought on by heavy drinking. Both the Drs and our family thought it was cancer until tests came back negative, but positive for the cirrhosis. We were all astonished TBH. The consultants both apologised for the mistake and that they were convinced it was cancer as it had all the hallmarks. I wasn't so sure and had my doubts as they couldn't find the primary source despite numerous tests, examinations and scans. I didn't say anything as I wouldn't have been taken seriously.
Anyway, mum phoned to ask me to reconsider about apologising to younger DB. No chance, and I reiterated calmly that I wouldn't be apologising for something that I didn't do, but I changed the subject straight after. Mum tried to goad me into a fight, then when I wasn't rising to her bait, she started getting nasty saying that I was pathetic for not doing so as it didn't take much. Cue me saying again about not apologising as it wasn't my fault. I was subsequently called pig-headed etc so I told mum I was going home and that I wouldn't tolerate all this crap from her and DB and walked out (not before saying bye to dad).
Does anyone get the urge to want to tell members of our families to just STFU and grow up.
Am signing off for the night as I'm really sleepy.
Take care good ladies and I will probably catch up tomorrow.