My daughter cried and complained that her mother-in-law was difficult to take care of and asked me to be patient. I poured my heart and soul into serving the whole family, and I was filled with resentment that my oxygen tube was removed after I fell ill from overwork. I said coldly that your happiness should not depend on my grievances, or you should do it yourself. Or you can find your husband and mother-in-law. As a mother, I have to live for myself this time. I am no longer just someone else's mother but also myself.
