When you are 30 years old, you are not supposed to live in your husband's parents' house. My husband and I had been on our own for 6 years, but since my husband had been out of job for 9 months, we have decided to live with his parents so he can go back to school. I thought I could endure and somehow would get to know them better. But the reality is the more I get to know them the less I like them. Their house is so nasty and even though I am constantly cleaning aroud it; they just don't keep it clean. I just get mad at myself to let this happen. I was so stupid to foresee this. I hate the weather, inconvenience of the country and inconsideration of my inlaws. Life sucks | |
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