I Came Home to Find My Mother in Law Treating My New House Like It Was Hers

her hands moving my things around as though she had always been the one in charge of them.

She also had my satin scrunchie in her hair.

She did not look ashamed. She looked settled. She looked like a woman who had arrived somewhere she intended to stay, who had taken stock of the available resources and decided they were hers to distribute as she saw continue reading …