My Husband Didn’t Save Me Any Food for Dinner While I Was Feeding Our Newborn Son

Five weeks ago, my world changed in the most beautiful and challenging ways when I became a mother.

My son, with his tiny fingers and soft sighs, became the center of my universe.

Yet, amid this new and overwhelming love, a shadow loomed over our little family’s happiness — my mother-in-law.

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