Tom, Layla’s husband, has a family vacation tradition each year to which she is not invited. Layla finally asks why she can’t join after years of being excluded, but Tom lies and blames his mother.
However, when Layla investigates on her own, she and her mother-in-law uncover a family secret that causes the family to split apart. Since we got married, Tom, my husband, has been taking his family on annual vacations to islands.
That is twelve years of vacations without me. He would leave our two children and me behind each year when he packed his bags.
He stated, “Layla, my mom doesn’t want in-laws on the trip. ” You know this.
Every year, it’s the same story. However, you continue to inquire about it.
” My husband grinned and sat on the couch with his hands tightly encircling his phone.
“Why don’t you just cancel this one so we can go on vacation with the kids? ” As I was tossing a salad for our dinner, I asked.
“Why would I engage in that? ” “He responded.
The children are excessively youthful and it will be turbulent. We can start talking about holidays with them when they are older.
“And me? ” I inquired.
Are you positive that your mother will care? Tom said, “She doesn’t want you there, Layla.
” And if you go along, you’ll just be embarrassed. ”
I tried not to let that excuse get to me for twelve long years by swallowing it. I only wanted to fight so many battles, and this was not one of them.
But then, I was on the couch scrolling through social media a few days before Tom was supposed to leave for his trip. At that point, something in me snapped.
A carousel of vacation snaps from last year could be seen by all right there on social media. Tom was standing next to his brother and sister-in-law, beaming broadly.
Additionally, there were photographs of their sister and her husband. However, I was informed that Tom’s mother did not want any in-laws traveling with her?
I thought to myself, “It’s clear that she just didn’t want you there. ”
Before I exploded at my mother-in-law, I needed more information. Even though Denise appeared to have a problem with me, I was aware that if I asked her directly, she would respond.
As a result, I made the choice to call Sadie, Tom’s brother’s wife. She had only been married for about a year, so she was relatively new to the family.
She said, immediately picking up the phone, “Hey, Layla. ”
“Hi! ” I responded, attempting to regain my strength so that she would not immediately conclude that I was attempting an attack or that something was wrong.
“What’s wrong? ” She inquired.
I said slowly, “I was just scrolling through social media. ” Additionally, I saw your vacation photos from last year.
It all looked amazing! Sadie scoffed.
“I’m grateful,” she said. I was enjoying my island existence.
I’m still so disappointed that you weren’t able to make it because you didn’t have anyone to watch the kids. That was their perception, then.
that my children had prevented me from attending their trip. She instructed Layla to “Listen.
” I must leave because I am receiving another call. I’ll call you tonight!
” She immediately disconnected.
My next move, I knew, would be to visit my mother-in-law. Denise is most likely to blame for this deception.
“Please don’t let Tom take us on vacation. Consider us your family, don’t you?
” As she opened the door and let me in, my mother-in-law asked. “Dearest, what are you discussing?
” Sincerely perplexed, my mother-in-law inquired. Every year, my husband and sons go on vacation, but they have never brought me along.
According to Roger, none of the women go on these trips. Only the boys are present.
“What’s that? ” In shock, I asked.
She offered a glass of juice and said, “Tell me what you know. ”
I spilled everything out of shock. The pictures, Tom’s lies, and the years spent alone and with my sons
My mother-in-law sat and listened in stunned silence, which is commendable. She said in a tone I hadn’t heard before, “Let’s confront them together.
” “Do you think so?
” I pressed. She nodded.
We boarded a plane to go to the same resort two days after the men left. We knew where to go because my mother-in-law had seen her husband’s ticket.
Denise and I were on a mission while my children were safe with my sister. This shared experience forged an unexpected bond between us, despite the fact that we had never been close.
“Please accept my apologies that you thought it was my issue,” my mother by marriage told me. ” Layla, I would never request that Tom not take you somewhere.
You are my first wife’s daughter. Why would I harm you in that way?
” In response, I grinned.
Nervousness and anger coexisted with us when we got to the vacation spot. Being here instead of screaming from our spots on the couch at home was a different experience.
We drove to their rented house as the sun set. When we informed them that we were the wives, the staff at the front desk were extremely accommodating.
The open windows let in music, and the garden was full of people swimming and lying around. My mother-in-law pulled a large hat over her eyes and said, “Let’s go.
” We entered seamlessly into the crowd. Because no one paid us any attention, the party atmosphere worked in our favor.
We looked as we moved from room to room. We found my father-in-law locked lips with a woman I didn’t recognize in one of the downstairs rooms.
When he saw his wife, his expression of shock was almost comical and like something out of a movie. My wife’s mother didn’t say a word.
She merely stood there, her fury radiating. Tom?
Where is he? I insisted.
“I don’t have the foggiest idea,” my father by marriage stammered, obviously shook by our presence. While I carried on looking upstairs, my mother-in-law remained with him, her still rage filling the space.
Tom and another woman were laughing at something on her phone when I found him in one of the bedrooms with his arm around her. They both turned when they heard my gasp.
“Layla, what’s this all about? ” He stumbled and struggled to stand.
“What’s my purpose here? Tom, what are you doing here?
“My voice was surprising steady as I asked. You have deceived me for the past twelve years!
” Sensing the impending storm, the woman next to him slipped out of the room.
However, I had no interest in her. I stated, “We’re finished.
” I am leaving with the children. This can be explained to your mother by you.
” I then turned around and left.
The flight back to the house was hazy. Denise, who was sitting next to me, exclaimed, “I can’t believe it.
” I can’t believe that our marriages ended like this. Layla, really?
What makes them both capable of this? I gave her a brief, hushed look.
My mother-in-law seemed to have aged more than anything from this brief excursion. I couldn’t comprehend how we had all been living a lie for so long, and nothing in this made sense.
While I was just waiting for the flight attendant to bring out the drink trolley, I admitted to Denise, “I don’t know when or how this happened. ”
I continued, “But I am telling you now that this must come to an end. ” This cannot continue.
We cannot accompany them. They aren’t good for us right now and probably won’t be in the future.
” My mother-in-law admitted, “I agree with you.
” My marriage has left me with nothing. Roger had no interest in me at all.
And all the time, Tom didn’t care about you or the boys. ”
I told her, “I already told him that I want a divorce. ”
Denise moved into my house with all of her belongings after we returned, and I moved Tom’s things into boxes in Denise’s house. She said with bitterness, “He and his father can decide what they want to do.
” The repercussions were huge.
Furious that her children had kept the truth from her, my mother-in-law severed all ties with them. Strangely, we became more connected as a result of our shared grief.
In addition, she became a constant presence in my life, insisting on being an active grandmother to my children and wanting to be close to me at all times. One afternoon, as we sat together in the living room, she said, “I never imagined that it would all come to this.
” I replied, “Me neither.
” However, at least now we know the truth. ”
What action would you have taken?
