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today's first story. Much love, guys. Feeling a bit spicy today. This first story comes from

Slayer Bunny who says, my fiancé's 27, mom, 43, decided she hated me the day I, 24, gave birth to our daughter, four months. My fiance

and I got engaged and gave ourselves a year to plan the wedding. His mom and I used to sit around

and chat sometimes when he was working or volunteering as a firefighter. I really thought she

and I developed a friendship.

She used to say how amazing it was that she liked me because she has always despised every girl he ever dated.

I'm a total people pleaser and have some extreme anxiety issues.

I've never been anything but kind and welcoming to her, even though she raised the love

of my life on abuse and neglect.

The stories of his childhood make me sick to my stomach, and she would sit there and tell

them to me as though they were funny.

She is a bottle of whiskey a day alcoholic and a gambling addict who uses men who want to keep

her head above water financially.

She's been married many times.

Because my fiance seems to forgive her and is always doing things to take care of her,

such as buying her a vehicle and then buying it from her because she wants something else.

I figured the best thing I could do was forgiver and let her prove who she is now

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