<span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'">Don't even know if dis is di right forum. But hear mi out. (I'm on my 4th glass of Pinot Grigio so mi no give a [self-censored]).Mi just call my sister-in-law's cell phone and left a message where I cursed her out telling her, "If you think I was curt with you, call me and tell me. Don't call my husband (her brother) and tell him. Tell me directtly!
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<span style="text-decoration: underline">Background</span>: I am married 25 years to a wonderful American man. In-laws have been wonderful and I have always loved my MIL and FIL and even SIL very much. FIL died 12 years ago. MIL is now in nursing home in DC, having moved here from her home in Big City, USA. MIL bought 5 bed room, 3.5 BA house for herself and her daughter (my SIL) after FIL died. Beautiful house with two stair cases, back stair case outfitted with electric chair, etc. etc. When MIL bought house years ago she said to her son, Mr. Gungo, "This is your sister's house. She will take care of me when I am old. I just want you to know so there is no hard feelings when I die." Son (my husband) consults with me and we say to MIL "That is your perogative. You do what you please. We accept your decision and stand by it."
Years later, my MIL is now suffering from dementia. I went up to Big City and realize, "*&(^ I better take care of her affairs." With SIL blessings, I called family lawyer and got power-of-attorney for MIL son and daughter. They insisted I become a power-of-attorney also. Fine, I said.
Fast forward. SIL is now retiring from job (or she will be fired.) MIL was in nursing home last summer in her home town, Big City. Got better and was to be released. SIL syas, "I can't manage her at home, can you help?
Mr. Gungo came to me about his mother. I said, "Look Sweetie, she is welcome in our home." We have a smaller house in DC. Nice but small. Our children are grown (more or less). MIL moved in. One health problem led to another. Now MIL is in nursing home in DC.
<span style="text-decoration: underline">Here's the issue</span>: SIL, (her daughter, mind you) rarely visits her mother. She sits in her 5-bedroom house alone and wonders about her self. She is very self-centered and bossy around her younger brother, my husband.
<span style="text-decoration: underline">Long story short</span>. She is not visiting her mother regularly in the nursing home - two hour drive from us. When she DOES visit, it is when her brother takes his mom to our house for the day, usually a Sunday, choosing to visit her mom at my house, not at the nursing home. In the mean time, my MIL has dementia, calls ME at all hours of night from nursing home with "Gungo, are you coming to get me? I can'tg reach my daughter."
Gungo is now
Yesterday, from nursing home, I call SIL on cell. "Hi. No emergency. Are you planning to visit with your mom tomorrow, Sunday?" SIL - "No. And she knows it. I have to clear out my office as I am retiring."
So today, SIL called Mr. Gungo, her brother, and said that Gungo Peas was curt with her. I was
I called SIL and left this messsage, "If you think I have been 'curt' with you, then call me and not your brother. You need to accept your part of the bargain, and tke care of your mother."
So, did I do right? I felt I did. What do you think? Seriously.</span>
"<span style="text-decoration: underline">Background</span>: I am married 25 years to a wonderful American man. In-laws have been wonderful and I have always loved my MIL and FIL and even SIL very much. FIL died 12 years ago. MIL is now in nursing home in DC, having moved here from her home in Big City, USA. MIL bought 5 bed room, 3.5 BA house for herself and her daughter (my SIL) after FIL died. Beautiful house with two stair cases, back stair case outfitted with electric chair, etc. etc. When MIL bought house years ago she said to her son, Mr. Gungo, "This is your sister's house. She will take care of me when I am old. I just want you to know so there is no hard feelings when I die." Son (my husband) consults with me and we say to MIL "That is your perogative. You do what you please. We accept your decision and stand by it."
Years later, my MIL is now suffering from dementia. I went up to Big City and realize, "*&(^ I better take care of her affairs." With SIL blessings, I called family lawyer and got power-of-attorney for MIL son and daughter. They insisted I become a power-of-attorney also. Fine, I said.
Fast forward. SIL is now retiring from job (or she will be fired.) MIL was in nursing home last summer in her home town, Big City. Got better and was to be released. SIL syas, "I can't manage her at home, can you help?
Mr. Gungo came to me about his mother. I said, "Look Sweetie, she is welcome in our home." We have a smaller house in DC. Nice but small. Our children are grown (more or less). MIL moved in. One health problem led to another. Now MIL is in nursing home in DC.
<span style="text-decoration: underline">Here's the issue</span>: SIL, (her daughter, mind you) rarely visits her mother. She sits in her 5-bedroom house alone and wonders about her self. She is very self-centered and bossy around her younger brother, my husband.
<span style="text-decoration: underline">Long story short</span>. She is not visiting her mother regularly in the nursing home - two hour drive from us. When she DOES visit, it is when her brother takes his mom to our house for the day, usually a Sunday, choosing to visit her mom at my house, not at the nursing home. In the mean time, my MIL has dementia, calls ME at all hours of night from nursing home with "Gungo, are you coming to get me? I can'tg reach my daughter."
Gungo is now

Yesterday, from nursing home, I call SIL on cell. "Hi. No emergency. Are you planning to visit with your mom tomorrow, Sunday?" SIL - "No. And she knows it. I have to clear out my office as I am retiring."
So today, SIL called Mr. Gungo, her brother, and said that Gungo Peas was curt with her. I was
I called SIL and left this messsage, "If you think I have been 'curt' with you, then call me and not your brother. You need to accept your part of the bargain, and tke care of your mother."So, did I do right? I felt I did. What do you think? Seriously.</span>
more like reality.
SistahCaf! And she is 12 years OLDER than me! But never grew up! I blame her parents, but at this point, aaaarrrgggh!

Mi tink mi SIL fraid a mi all di same.
Naw man. Can't tell her what to do. She is used to telling everyone what to do - real bossy. She has son in his living on the West Coast. (As far away from his mother as he can!)
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