The backstory is she appears jealous of me.
I was always slimmer,worked hard and generally we are complete opposites.
She is such hard work my 2 dbro and dsis hardly bother with her.My other dsis and I live locally so feel obliged.
She didn't visit my home when dcs were little and made excuses to send df.
She reported me to social services who sent the Hv to check on the dcs welfare as she thought I wasn't feeding them enough I was and they apologised and said it must be hard with a dm like that.
In lockdown I picked bits up for her and rang her daily as she is alone and refuses to walk off the drive even for a short walk consequently she has weeping infected legs.Dh took her to hospital then I have a few times collected dressings and pills,she doesn't get her normal prescription in either then wants it rushed through !!
So this week she started telling me how I shouldn't be on zero hrs and rbs work pay triple what I earn,then I produced a drink bottle as she never makes coffees since corona and her house is a mile each way.
Next day she tells me on a sarcastic voice why does everyone carry a drink now and how it causes anxiety which she knows I'm struggling with and how she doesn't understand it.Ok I got sucked right in with her bad leg and her refusal to lose weight.
I really can't believe a 78 yr old can be so spiteful or bitchy especially to the ones that help her.
No more.😪