Last night I had a dream about my mother in law. I dreamt that she showed up at our place early in the morning with old photo albums, to visit and connect with her son while I was busy getting ready for work.
The little time I get to have with my husband, she stole away.
In reality I am not mad at my mother in law. I am mad at my husband for not drawing a line and limiting her intrusion into our lives. I can trust him to know what is best for us when it comes to his mother.