And you know what was the first they said when the renovation was almost done? Which was like a month before we kicked them out. We took them to see the house, it was finished just waiting for the electrician to finish. The first thing they said was ‘Well it doesn’t look that bad’ and the second thing was, I swear I’m not making this up, they asked my wife what she did with the clothespins, fucking old wooden clothespins from the stone age, my wife said she threw them away and bought them new ones. They went BALLISTIC. Started picking up a fight because of that and minutes later because she threw away the rusty old spoons and forks they had and bought them a new set. You’d think they’d cry or something seeing how nice their new house was. I genuinely look like a brand new house, as if it was taken from a catalog. At all this both my wife and I work full time and have 4 children, a baby, a 9 y/0, a 14 y/o and a 24 y/o who has special needs, he has Down’s syndrome. And our pets. And they still had the nerve to scream at my wife (in front of me) telling her to get raped and to die. One time my younger aunt started hitting my wife with a broomstick because she told her to wash her hands before cutting the bread and setting the table, my aunt started cry-screaming saying my wife is always on top of her suffocating her treating her like a servant, my older aunt started also saying shit about my wife, calling her names and saying she’s not fit to be a wife and a mom and, this fueling my younger aunt’s rage, until she lot it and started hitting my wife.
I was there, I saw this. Then as usual they started crying saying I’m blinded by my wife’s manipulation techniques, she’s got be grabbed by the balls and under her spell, she abuses them when I’m not home, she doesn’t feed them, doesn’t give them their medicine.
They literally owe everything to my wife, because not even her own son could be bother with those two cunts. We tried our best to put up with them, having to listen to their comments all day, we had to buy two beds to accommodate them in our house, we could hear them at night saying these beds were a piece of shit and we probably didn’t wanna spend more money in their beds because we were pocketing it for ourselves, saying my wife was stealing money from them. Well. I just can’t keep going because I get very worked up. This is already too long. But if I was to tell you the whole story I could fill a book. Their relationship compares to that of Norma and Norman bates in a way. They both are pure fucking rotten evil. They lied, they tried to pit me against my wife. Of course there was no chance I would ever believe them over my wife, it was psychotic because they’d be ‘lovely’ in front of me and literally the second I walked out the door they’d start abusing her, and the moment I got back home they’d play nice like nothing happened. My wife got every single conversation recorded and I heard all of them. They are a pair of psychos. Pure fucking evil, abusive, master manipulators.
We tried to put up with as much as we could and my wife kept taking it because she felt very sorry for them spending the remainder of their lives living in those inhumane conditions, but enough was enough. No amount of her goodwill justifies how those two cunts treated her and us.
My wife started slipping into a depression which she tried to hide but it was too obvious, we were both burned out, frustrated, bitter, our kids couldn’t take it anymore either, they were absolutely destroying my family.
So after one of those arguments I packed their bags, put them in the car and drove them to a hotel two towns over. They cried and cried saying I was letting my wife win, painting them out to be the evil ones, she didn’t love me and respect me, she had me completely manipulated etc. I said to them what I had to say and left them there. The day the renovations were done I called them a taxi to go pick them up from their hotel to their house and hasn’t seen them ever since.
Sorry I wrote this in a rush and this subject still makes my blood boil. We’re very happy now, our home life improved the moment they left, even my wife’s psoriasis fully healed. I realize now they’re alone they’re gonna start filling their house with junk again, not showering, using pads instead of clean panties and eat only fried food, but fuck it I do not give a fuck. They are fucking psychos.
Wow it's been an hour already. I can't go on any more because I start remembering more fucked up shit they did and I get enraged.