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our first story comes from throw away givings who asks am i the asshole for ruining thanksgiving

i 30 female met my boyfriend 30 male three years ago before me he was together with his high

school sweetheart. They

fell out of love and broke up. A year later we started dating. His mom however was still

heartbroken about it. I was very understanding and thought she needed time to get to know me.

The ex basically grew up with them and they saw her as part of the family.

For the first year of my relationship, his mum would call me ex's name, until boyfriend

got angry once and told her to be nice.

She laughed it off and said it was just a habit.

After that, she started calling me the wrong name, Janet instead of Jenny.

Fictional names just for the story. I corrected her a couple of times,

but she seemed like hurting me, so I ignored it later. My boyfriend has two sisters, and a couple of

weeks before Thanksgiving, we were invited to a barbecue at the older sister's house. I was in the

kitchen with my boyfriend's mom, the sisters and one of their husbands.

The older sister then talked about how my boyfriend praised my cooking to her husband and the mum was listening.

She then said out loud, sure, why not let Janet make the turkey this year?

The sisters giggled and looked at each other and I said, that's a great idea.

I didn't tell my boyfriend what happened.

On Thanksgiving, we went to his mum's house with the usual wine and dessert. She was shocked. Everyone

was shocked. I said, what? I thought Janet was bringing the turkey. There was yelling, crying,

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