A year ago
My brothers live out of town. Me and my wife live in the same town my mother lives so we were the ones who did the trip to the hospital and back. Most often, my wife had to stay at the hospital and take care of the woman who calls her a daughter. My mom couldnt speak or walk so my wife had to figure out everything by herself. It was very difficult, I can attest to that. My mom is huge. Taking care of her in that condition required a lot of strength but my wife never complained about the lack of strength.
I will wake up in the morning and say thank you to Lizzy. I will go out there and get her gift for being kind to my mom. My brothers sent her gifts and sometimes money for being the woman who helps their mother. Everything was smooth until my mom had to be discharged from the hospital.
I told my wife, I have to bring my mom home to live with us. She cant go back to where she lives because theres no one there to take care of her. When shes here with us, we can join hands and take good care of her.
She asked, So wholl take care of her when we go to work?
We have three children. My wifes sister came to live with us to help take care of the kids so in my mind, it wasnt a question of who takes care of my mom while we are away. Her sister could handle it without any problem. I thought I had everything figured out and was ready to bring my mom in. My wife said no; No your mom cant live with us. Im already tired. For three months Ive been going up and down. I need some rest. I cant get that rest if you bring your mother in here.
This woman calls you daughter, Lizzy. Before she fell sick, she was all over the place loving you and letting it show. Why cant you show her the same kind of love now that shes sick?
It turned into an argument. I spoke pleadingly, softly because I was the one who needed her help. My wife said no. She asked me, For how long? For how long are we going to take care of her? For how long is she going to live with us? Taking care of three kids is already a lot of work. Find someone else to take care of your mom.
We spent days discussing this. While my mom was at the facility, the cost kept piling up. My brothers were asking me why mom was still there when we had agreed on the way forward. I couldnt answer them honestly. I couldnt tell them it was because of my wife. I felt it was an internal issue I could handle as time went on but because the cost kept piling up, one day I went there and brought my mother home.
My wife prepared her room, bathed her and helped administer her drugs. I felt this wave of victory moving slowly in my mind. Ive won. Look at her playing her role without a fight.
It was a Friday evening. The next Saturday morning, my wife started packing out of the house. I asked where she was going and she said, This is your house. You pay the rent so maybe I cant determine who you bring in here and who you dont but I can determine for myself where I can be. Im going to my parents with the kids so you can have enough space to take care of your mom.
So, a month ago, my wife left home with my kids. It was one of our neighbours who saw my plight and decided to help me. Shes a trader. She has stopped going to the market because of my mom. I pay her weekly. I couldnt keep quiet on it so I told my brothers about it. They are angry and asking me to divorce my wife because a woman who cant help her mother-in-law is not worth it.
Of course, Im not going to allow them to dictate to me when it comes to my marriage. I know my wife and I know the quality she brings to my life as a supporting wife. I need her. I want her home with me and Ive said it over and over again but it looks like until my mom leaves my house, shes not coming back.
I want to talk to my brothers so we rent a place closer to where we live so the woman can continue taking care of my mom but it sounds like Im choosing my wife over my mother and my brothers will fight me because of this decision.
Its tough, whether to go left or right. Im not angry with my wife. I wish she could be more understanding but I can also understand my siblings. This is our mother we are talking about. The sacrifices she has made for us. If I cant make the same sacrifices for her, then what kind of a son I am?
Where do I go from here? What decision would bring the best results? I want my marriage. I want to be in the good books of my brothers. I want the safety of my mother. Does it mean I love her less if I obey my wife?
Stevie
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