Reluctant acceptance
“But she always makes me feel unwanted,” I said, my nervousness audible. The look on my fiancé’s face hardened. We’re a family, and families work through issues together. “It could cause a rift between us if you don’t come,” he stated forcefully. The air hung with his ultimatum. I nodded after taking a deep breath. Despite my deepest desire to stay at home, I had no choice but to go.
Reluctant Acceptance
Arriving at the dinner
My nervousness increased as we got to Sandra’s house. My presence was hardly noted by the other attendees, who were all family members. One of Sandra’s younger nephews laughed and pointed at me as I stood clumsily in the corridor. “Why do you wear such amusing clothes?” “He asked loudly.” Sandra took advantage of the occasion to remark on my inexpensive cosmetics and meal selection. Her remarks made my wrath boil, but I made myself remain composed and clenched my hands beneath the table.
Arriving At The Dinner
