What is going on, everyone, and welcome back to the channel. I hope you're all doing well.

Today, I'm going to tell you all about the most unhinged mother-in-law in the world.

I've got two posts for you today, but they are about the same woman. And actually, there are loads

more posts about this crazy mother-in-law as well. So if you do go on to enjoy these two stories,

then this may become another

series. We've had Do It for Dan. We've had the most entitled family in the world. There have been

loads of other characters that have seen extended stays on my channel. This woman here,

that crazy Betty, may be one of them as well. My mother-in-law hates me and says I'm not part of

her family. Hello Reddit. I've been lurking in this subreddit for a week. I thought I was the

only one who dealt with trash like this, but after reading some of the posts in here, it makes me feel

better to know that I'm not the only one who has experienced with the lunacy that is the dreaded mother in law.

For a little context, I met my husband back in middle school.

We were friends for a long time before hooking up in high school and getting married right after we were both 18.

We were stuck living at my parents' place for around two years until we'd saved enough to start paying on an apartment.

It wasn't anything to brag about, but it was something, at least. His mother absolutely hated me

right from the jump. I've always been considered some kind of obstacle in the way of her and her

son's bond. She never accepted me into her family. I was never invited to birthdays, holidays, or any type of family event for the first nine years of our marriage.

I didn't mind as being within the same room as her for any length of time gave me the literal poops.

I have IBS, so stress and anxiety really screw with my insides.

My husband catered to this for a couple of years

until he realized it wasn't fair to me. So he stopped accepting her advice. This didn't go over well at all.

At first, it was phone calls and texts demanding my husband accept that the tramp, me, is not welcome

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