Good will to all men.
The Hag (evil MIL) can't use her washing machine. I bought (she paid for it) it 18 months ago to replace her old one which had stopped cleaning anything. I chose the simplest model - dial, no buttons - and showed her. She now uses the bastard as a weapon with Mr Monkey. He is supposed to go around immediately she ‘forgets’ how to use it, despite the written instructions that he wrote out for her. It wasn't convenient for him yesterday as we were going out for lunch. On a Sunday, she goes shopping with Slave Son - she screams at him for 45 minutes - so MM says i’ll come round after you are back from shopping but I can't say what time as I've got things to do (recover from hangover)
‘I'll pick you up in Slave Son’s car when I've finished at Tesco’
‘There is no need as I've told you the plan’
She rings several times as this answer isn't good enough. She only rings his mobile sd she's blocked on my mobile and daren't ring the landline as I've stonewalled her before and hung up on her when she's rude. I am pretty much NC with her now.
The mobile rings several times and MM is doing something so doesn't answer. He then rings her back when it's convenient for him.
‘Where you've been? We can pick you up.’
‘I will walk over when I'm ready’
He has a shower. The mobile is ringing and then five minutes the door bell. I know it's her so don't answer the door. MM gets out of the shower 10 minutes later. The phone starts ringing.
‘Where’ve you been?’ screaming
‘In the shower’
‘You should take the phone into the bathroom’
‘Well, I don’t’
He takes his time going over and is greeted with screaming. You would think that someone would be grateful for a life where she does FUCK ALL. Slave Son takes her shopping, sorts her finances, MM does the many, many medical appointments, before I went NC I sorted out a social worker and carers three times a day.
Then it's guilt city time of the performance.
‘I don't think I'll be here at Christmas’
MM doesn't react. More screaming and the threat
‘I won't come from Christmas’
Xmas is weaponised.
MM doesn't react to the (empty) threat
‘That’s your choice’
Then it's the pity party, head down, fake tears
‘I’m just on my own staring at four walls’
MM doesn't react in the expected way
‘Why not live with us? It would be so lovely and we can wait on you hand and foot (and that bitch DIL Monkey will have her bags packed by me)
I don't think she appreciates WHY people spend no time with her. She's utterly vile.
Hopefully, the Xmas threat will materialise this year as it did in 2020 when she sat in her disgusting flat in her food stained dressing gown because we called her bluff.
We've had constant I'm not looking forward to Xmas since she realised we've wrong footed her and by hosting her here for two hours on Xmas Day, she's not getting the invite for Christmas Day and Night to Mummy Monkey’s.
She doesn't appreciate again how very narrowly she's been banned from our house.
Hag has just phoned again. Five word reply from MM and he has just put the phone down after saying Bye. She's itching for a row. Fucking bitch. With every day that passes, MM is getting stronger and distancing himself from her complete abuse.
Going to cook a lovely dinner and drink wine and toast myself and MM for having a nice life.