When I married the brand, I thought I would finally start building something. < img src = "https://zycie.news/crrops/85fc31/620x0/1/0/2025/02/08/khbxsbdjl98smtibaohexi3ojkHyLegqjlss1.jpg" alt = "from life taken." Quot; my mother destroyed my life "quot ;: my husband could not stand her care for our family" styles = "background-color: rgba (135,130,121.0.66)" > < p > from the very beginning I knew that my mother had a strong character. She always had to be right, she always knew better, she always thought she should manage my life. But despite everything I loved her because she was my mother. I could not imagine that he could take everything from me someday.
< P >When I married the brand, I thought I would finally start building something. Our life, our family, our future. However, I did not even manage to enjoy the first months of marriage, when my mother began to interfere.
< p > — This dinner is a tragedy, a child — She said on the first day, when she came to the visit to the visit. & Amp; MDASH; Marek will not be such things. You can't cook, you should learn. < p > I clenched my teeth. < p > — Mom, you didn't come here to criticize me in my own home ?< p > — Honey, I'm just helping you. I want you to be happy!
< p > but it wasn't help. It was an takeover of control. < P >She began to appear more and more often, bringing ready dinners, improving the curtains, changing the arrangement of furniture. One day I came from work and saw that my mother & Hellip; I iron the brand shirts. < p > — Mom, what are you doing ?!< p > — A child, I saw that you have a mess in the closet, so I decided to embrace it. Tw & oacute; Jer needs someone who will take care of him.
< p > someone & Hellip; So not me ?< p > Marek at the beginning tried to ignore it.
< p > — It's your mother, you have to do it somehow — m & oacute; wind.
< p > but as I was supposed to do it ? she didn't listen. When I was making her to give us space, she replied that “I am exaggerating & ampquo; and that & I don't appreciate her help &.
< p > and then it was getting worse.< p > — I thought your wife would be better — She once said to Marek when I was in the kitchen.
< p > I heard it. I heard my own husband m & j my own husband does nothing.
< p > He left the house more and more often, he returned p & oacute; he was tired, frustrated. And mother ? she still & ampquo; care watched over our lives. One day, Marek did not wreck & oacute; 60 ~/p > < p > left me a message.< p > “I can't do it any longer. I love you, but I can't stand your mother's life. I don't want our marriage to look like your childhood. I'm sorry.”
< p > I read these words again and again, and then I looked at my mother who stood in the doorstep.< p > — And why these tears ? & amp. She asked coldly. & Amp; MDASH; Maybe it's better. Did not deserve you.
< p > I did not answer.< p > then for the first time in my life I realized that she did not come to help me. She came to take everything. And she succeeded.