The ImPerfect Perfectionist

Yes.. my MIL came to helped me .. the second time.. when i went into an emergency operation.. but she never failed to tell me each day.. or to the man.. that she needed to get home.. to pick the peas.  But shouldn’t the kid be more important than the peas..??  shouldn’t we be more important..?? and because of her needing to go back.. once again..i forced myself to get outta the hospital.. sooner than i can.  It was very stressful.  I hope i never need my MIL’s help ever again.