Taken from life. “Son -in -law is ashamed of me in front of his family”: he says I'm too simple

When my daughter brought him to our house for the first time, I was happy. < img src = "https://zycie.news/crrops/12d305/620x0/1/0/2025/03/31/wy9jy1dtq6thurszsnmibcdsahpgw86gasliqvk.jpg" alt = "old lady @pexels" styles = "background-color: rgba (79,73,69.1)" > < p > I saw him look at her with tenderness. How he embraces it, as he listens, as he smiles.

< p > I felt a lot & oacute; j. I thought: & AMP; BDQUO; My C & Amp; Oacute; Rka came across a good man. ” < p > I did not judge him by appearance or by the fact that his family lives in a villa in the suburbs, and I & ndash; in a two -room apartment in an old tenement house.

< p > because not a fortune, and the heart matters.

< P >I thought so. Over time, I started noticing trifles. He didn't like it when I talked at the table. He looked with pity when I talked about my work in a grocery store.

< p > I didn't laugh at my joke & oacute; w. He did not thank for dinner. But I thought it was just fatigue. Or I am oversensitive.

< p > until. One day I heard a conversation by accident. M & oacute; that his parents invite everyone to the co -inferiority of dinner.

< p > Son -in -law said: < br />< br /> & mdash; & AMP; Bdquo; Maybe it's better not to invite your mother. You know how they are. And your mother & Hellip; is so simple. &

< p > I froze.

< P > & AMP; BDQO; straight. < p > as if it was something embarrassing. As if my life, my origin, my modesty & ndash; were something that needs to be hidden.

< p > c & oacute; Rka was silent. She didn't defend me. She did not say: & AMP; BDQUO; This is my mother. Thanks to it I am who I am. < p > only sighed. As if she agreed. Then I understood. I am a background for them. Someone who is not m & oacute; in no loud. Who does not show. < p > who can be a pom & oacute; c, cook, take care of the grandson & hellip; but it is better not to make too much m & oacute; < P > Wr & oacute; I was home. < p > I sat in the kitchen, where each thing was captured with effort, each cabinet folded with my own hands.

< p > I thought that maybe I have no education, the title & oacute; in, money. But I have dignity.

< p > and although my heart hurt, I promised myself one thing:

< p > I will not let anyone else make me feel worse just because I am myself.

< P > A simple woman. But with a heart that he will never understand.