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Wendy made it clear my grandson wasn’t welcome, not at her wedding, not in her home, and not in her life. My son went along with it, but I didn’t. I kept smiling, played the doting mother-in-law, and waited for the right moment to show everyone exactly what kind of woman he married. I…
From the start, Wendy made it clear—my grandson Alex wasn’t welcome. Not at her wedding, not in her home, not in her life. My son Matthew tried to defend her, calling it “an adjustment period,” but I saw the truth: Wendy wanted my son without his past. I stayed polite, played the role of the…
Wendy made it clear my grandson wasn’t welcome, not at her wedding, not in her home, and not in her life. My son went along with it, but I didn’t. I kept smiling, played the doting mother-in-law, and waited for the right moment to show everyone exactly what kind of woman he married. …
Wendy made it clear—my grandson Alex wasn’t welcome. My son Matthew went along with it, but I didn’t. I stayed polite, watching closely. Wendy never asked about Alex, never showed interest, and excluded him from the wedding entirely. I invited her for tea and asked about Alex’s role. She coldly said, “It’s not a kid-friendly…
