We often hear stories in which mothers-in-law are depicted as evil. Sadly, they sometimes really are and the reason behind it might be that they feel like their daughters-in-law ‘steal’ their sons from them.
A woman named Janisse shared the story of how her MIL plotted against her in order to turn her husband against her.
It was Janisse’s husband’s birthday and she was looking forward to the party she was preparing for him. She planned to invite all of Carl’s friends and family and wanted everything to go according to plan.
But just as she was getting ready to start preparing the food, Carl’s mother, Sally, called her and told her she wanted to help her with the preparations.
As Janisse always got along with her husband’s family, or at least she thought so, she told her MIL that she was more than welcome to lend her a helping hand.

When Sally arrived, she did help with the food, but in the afternoon, she started acting weird. As she was digging around the fridge and sighed every few minutes, she accused Janisse of not purchasing certain ingredient she needed for some special cookies.
“I can’t find any ingredients for the cookies I wanted to make. I told you that I would make the cookies I’ve made every year for Carl,” Sally said.
“We have so many desserts and the cake as well. So, I think it’s okay. We can do it another day for him,” Janisse told her.
“Janisse,” Sally sighed. “It’s really important to me, okay? It’s a tradition I started when Carl was only three years old. Can you go out and get the ingredients?”
As there was not much time left until the guests were about to arrive, Janisse decided to go to the store, which wasn’t that far, and grab the ingredients her MIL needed.
On her way home, Janisse felt like a superhero because she knew the party would be a great one, but her joy was short lived.

The moment Janisse opened the car’s door, Carl burst out of the house like she’d committed a crime and he wanted to catch her in the act. He accused her of leaving his mother all alone to prepare everything for the party. When she explained that wasn’t the case and it wasn’t as it looked like, he told her she wasn’t telling the truth.
Janisse tried to tell him that she was the one who prepared most of the food and that she only took a short trip to the store to grab the ingredients for the traditional cookies his mom made for him, but he said there were no such cookies and that she was childish to believe that ‘cookie tradition.’
Still unaware what was going on, Janisse went to her room. She had a quick shower and shortly after the guests started to arrive.

Carl avoided Janisse all evening, and when the time came for the cake to be served it was Sally who brought it to the table and started singing “Happy Birthday.”
Sally acted as though she was host and it looked like she was the one who was throwing the party for her son, not Janisse.
When the guests left and Janisse and Carl were alone, she tried to explain what really happened and that his mom plotted against her, but he didn’t want to listen because he was certain his mom would never do such a thing.

The following morning, Carl woke Janisse up and apologized for not trusting her. Janisse was puzzled and asked him what made him change his mind about the entire situation. He then explained that his mother was bragging to someone about her master plan, but she accidentally sent the message to Carl.
Carl then went to the other room, in which his mom spent the night, and tried to talk to her in order to learn why she would do such a horrible thing. It turned out that contrary to what Janisse believed, her MIL didn’t really like her because of her political and religious beliefs. Janisse was shocked because her MIL never mentioned anything about it before.
However, no matter what Sally did, Carl and Janisse decided to forgive her eventually.
“We’re going to Bali to celebrate your birthday next year,” I told him. “No friends, no family, and absolutely no drama!” Janisse told her husband.
Bride Insists Her Bridesmaids Reimburse Her for Their Ceremony Dresses, but Swift Retribution Ensues

When my best friend Emily asked us to be her bridesmaids, we were excited for a day full of happiness and celebration. However, we didn’t expect the financial burden that would test our friendship and lead to an unforgettable moment.
In the bridal suite, excitement filled the air as Sarah helped me fix a stray piece of hair. The room smelled sweet like roses while Emily, glowing with excitement, moved from one bridesmaid to another, making sure everything was just right. Emily showed off her sparkling diamond-studded shoes, asking for my opinion. I assured her they looked stunning, and her sigh of relief was clear. She just wanted the day to be perfect.
Lisa chimed in, assuring Emily that everything was well planned and would go smoothly. Our spirits were high when Emily unveiled a lovely surprise for us, gorgeous bridesmaid dresses packed neatly in garment bags. As we unzipped them, we revealed beautiful pastels adorned with intricate lace and delicate embroidery.
Megan marveled at the dresses, while Sarah noted how expensive they must have been. Emily laughed, though her nerves showed a bit. She explained that you only get married once, and she wanted everything to be unforgettable.
The dresses fit beautifully, making us feel like we had stepped into a fairy tale. As we admired ourselves in the mirror, we felt elegant and magical. The ceremony was breathtaking, set under a floral archway as Emily walked toward James, radiating joy. Their vows told a heartfelt story, moving many to tears. When the officiant announced: “You may now kiss the bride”, the moment was filled with cheers as the newlyweds shared their first kiss, framed by flowers and the warm sunlight.
At the reception, the hall sparkled with fairy lights and laughter. As the celebration continued, Emily pulled us aside for a heartfelt moment. She thanked us for our support and for looking beautiful. However, her tone changed as she expressed a need for reimbursement for the dresses, $1,200 each.
Her request shocked us, dampening the festive atmosphere. Confusion washed over our group. Sarah voiced our collective disbelief, thinking the dresses were gifts. Emily clarified that she needed us to cover the cost, which made her visibly uncomfortable.
Megan responded, highlighting that such an expense was unexpected and too high for us to manage. Tension filled the room as we struggled with the sudden financial strain and what it meant for our friendship. Just then, a commotion caught our attention. A team of staff members struggled with a giant wedding cake that seemed much too large for the occasion. Emily rushed over, alarmed by the scene.
The delivery team explained there had been a mix-up with the order, a zero had accidentally been added, inflating the cake’s size. Emily’s surprise mirrored our own when we realized the irony of the situation: she had just placed a financial burden on us, and now she faced an equally daunting issue.
I suggested it might be a sign to reconsider the dress situation, hoping to ease the tension. Overwhelmed by her mistake, Emily nodded, acknowledging the truth in my words. She apologized, and we agreed to enjoy the night, planning to sort everything out later.
The evening transformed into a joyful occasion. The enormous cake, initially a source of stress, became a source of laughter and a highlight of the party. As the night went on, we danced and celebrated, the earlier tension fading away under the twinkling lights.
Reflecting on the night, Emily expressed her gratitude for our understanding. She realized the importance of people over material things. It wasn’t about the dresses or the cake; it was about the bonds we share.
We concluded the night with warm hugs and promises of unwavering support, regardless of any misunderstandings. It was a wedding we would always remember, filled with love and valuable lessons about friendship and the unexpected turns life can take. What would you have done in our situation?
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