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My confession is that I hate my Husband’s family. They are stupid and heartless monsters. They hate me for no reason. I try to be nice to them always. His mother and sister, in particular, are the worst people I have ever known.
For years I tried to win their hearts but they just can’t seem to like me.
Now I openly hate them and I don’t even meet them. I have told my husband if he wants to meet he can but don’t force me. I am a very strong independent woman with high self-esteem. So for me trying to run after them is an insult. I hate them and I confess this proudly.
