You know, it happens. I understand many of her frustrations and it was almost funny but rapidly became distressing, especially in how the blogger expressed herself. The WTF's absolutely flew. She apparently was way past being able to simply distance herself from the problem or seek a higher plane. It appeared the MIL couldn't breath and do it right. The DIL was at the point where a simple invitation for the grandchildren to come and swim was reason to engage in major tactical warfare. And then the blog stopped.
Uh-oh...
Wanna bet someone found the blog?
Ouch.
You know if you're going to put stuff out here in cyberspace, you are going to have to be prepared to own it because you never know who will find it and read it. If you're going to bitch about someone you might not want put down anything you wouldn't say face to face...Yes, it could be quite the interesting little discussion but still, just saying...
Anyway, I did find one gem amongst the ranting. In an amusing "pearl of wisdom," (it was a comment in response to some hard feelings left over from a deceased MIL)
"Don't say nuthin bout the dead, lessen it's good. She dead. Good."
Hopefully, my DIL(s) won't be laughing as hard at that as I am...
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