Today I asked my former daughterinlaw, along with her kids, to join me for New Years Eve, while I made it clear that my son was not welcome. Im busy preparing the Christmas log, setting the table, and waiting for my beloved exdaughterinlaw and her children to arrive. I baked a cake for my grandchildren, bought them presents, and hope theyll sing holiday carols in my home, bringing a touch of joy to the celebrations. I know that as long as Im able, I will always stand by them.
While getting the dinner ready, I couldnt resist calling my former daughterinlaw to invite her and the youngsters. I told my son not to come. I had already warned him, when he split from his first wife, that I would never accept another daughterinlaw because, to me, Chloé is the one.
My son divorced five years ago. It was a reckless move: he left for another woman while their youngest was only a few months old. Before that, he had been cheating on his wife for a long time, feeding her lies.
While Chloé, cradling her two kids, was constantly on the go, my son claimed to be at work for long stretches, yet he was actually seeing someone else. Eventually his mistress gave him an ultimatum, forcing him to choose. He packed his bags and walked out, abandoning his wife and their two little ones.
From the outset I took Chloés side. My son acted irresponsibly. He does pay child support, but money isnt enoughchildren need a father and a united family, not just cash. He ignored my advice and remarried last year. Everyone assumed I would accept his new wife, but I had no intention of doing so. He recently had another child, yet that hasnt softened my view of his mistress.
To me, my grandchildren are Chloés children; I dont need any others. I even told her that one day hell return with his tail between his legs. Since my son isnt coming, Ill spend the holidays with Chloé and my grandchildren.
My relationship with Chloé and her kids is truly wonderful. We share the holidays, call each other often, and visit regularly. Chloé devotes all her time to her children, and as a grandmother I do everything I can to help raise them: I host them, give financial support, and assist with homework. Over the years Chloé has become like a daughter to me, especially since her parents live 600km away and cant lend a hand.
Now Christmas draws near. Im preparing the Yule log, arranging the table, and awaiting the arrival of my cherished former daughterinlaw and her children. Ive baked a cake for my grandchildren and bought them gifts, hoping theyll fill my home with carols and a little extra cheer. I know that as long as Im able, Ill always be there for them.
Today, I’ve invited my former daughter-in-law and her children for the New Year’s Eve celebration, but I’ve told my son to stay away.
