
My Sassy MIL Took over Our Bed Without Asking for Years—But This Time, I Set a Trap My In-Laws Walked Right Into
For five years, my mother-in-law, Monica, treated our master bedroom like her personal suite—shoving my things aside, lighting overpowering candles, even claiming my dresser—while my husband, Jake, defaulted to “don’t make it a big deal.” I’d prep the guest room, and she’d still plant herself in ours, leaving me feeling like a guest in my…