I feel like I'm surrounded by people I don't trust, because I've been bitten by them before. I'm particularly wary of my SIL who condescended me on their family group chat for years before eventually, I discovered that she was also the writer of the anonymous critical comments that appeared on my blog. She doesn't know I know it was her.
I'm wary of my inlaws who allowed the condescending to go on under their noses, saying nothing. I'm very wary of my MIL who will win me over with niceties before striking me with a personal blow where she gets me talking and then catches me out. Usually about my parenting.
I'm wary of DH, who I think secretly hates me.
I'm wary of my FIL who I discovered has a secret bank account with DH where he gives him money solely for him.
I'm wary of my brother who is a narcissistic, selfish person who will cut me off at any silly disagreement but I get on with on the surface because our kids get along.
I'm wary of my Mum who takes advantage of my time and hospitality and lies and breaks arrangements when something better comes along.
I'm wary of many of the mums at my kids' school who often talk about each other.
Do other people have to be this wary? It seems to suck all the joy out of life.