Fuck her. Just bcuz she had a bad relationship with my husbands ex.

It always feels like its my fault when its not. Everyone keeps telling me forget it let it go. Fk that. Im sick of that. Time for me to be pissed off. That woman treats me like crap and expects me to be ok with her. She gets in a mood with me over absolutely nothing. I don't do things the way she does and want to do them my way and she gets in a mood with me. Like cleaning. Or the way i dress. Just name it and she gets in a mood with me. She talkes down to me like im a child. Like im some dumb girl. She has even said to my face im older i know better.

I was sick for like 3 weeks and she thought i was lying from day one. Like wtf i have never lied to her. I hate lying. When she told me to do houswork the first week i was very weak and ill and said no. She became bitch of the fkn year. She yelled at me and treated me like crap for 2 weeks straight. Then when my parents came to visit she dropped her bitch act and was like i want to move on and then expected me to be ok with her. You can't just say sorry after what she did and expect me to be friends with her. She then goes to my husband and says that she doesn't understand what my problem is, she is trying why am i not.

I asked/told her not to move my laundry around when i hung it up to dry. She did. Bcuz i wasn't doing it right. Fk that. (i have abit of autism when it comes to moving my stuff around without my knowledge, i get severe anxiety and have a small freakout) i confronted her and she had the nerve to say i don't understand whats ur problem with a tone.

I suffer from severe anxiety and depression she knows but doesn't understand. So i get anxiety over something i HAVE to do. So im told i have to clean something i get anxiety and start crying. Its no problem if i do it in my own time without being ordered around.

She tells me do this do that and that and that and that and that. Basically clean the whole house exactly when she says or im being a bitch for wanting to finish eating or wanting to do it a little later.

She pushes until i push back and blames me. I was willing to meet her half way but she wasn't. Its her way or the highway. Im so tired of being the bigger person. I am always the one that has to be ok and let it go. I say enough is enough. Fk her.

We live with his parents and are saving up for a house estimating 2 years until we can afford to move out.