From day one she couldn't give two f*cks about me. DH took me by to introduce me to her when we were dating all she managed to say was “Hi, now Hun if you wouldn't mind moving your blocking the TV". Criticized my food, my style, my accent, my grammar. The most she says to me in an hour sitting is “Hun if you wouldn't mind doing____ thank you". That's it. Yet it comes as a complete shock that I don't like her. I want to get a tattoo on my ass cheek that says " MIL your lips here". I'm tired of it. I'm leaving town tomorrow I tried to play nice and bring over a pie. I freaking watch her stick it by the garbage can after taking a handful and feeding it to her dog. I can't this sh*t has got to stop. This daily drama. This soapopra that is my life needs to get cancelled because I'm done dealing with it. She wants to ask me to sit. Sorry no I have to go to work. Well would I mind helping her with dishes? Sorry I just stopped by to wish you a happy Thanksgiving week. I asked her if she was going to eat the pie. Says she doesn't really care for that kind of pie but thanks anyways. Ok even though every year I watch her scarf down that same type of pie. I leave quick fast and in a hurry. DH tells me his mom calls and says she doesn't think I like her. Well there you go MIL you know my secret. I can't stand you.