She wasn't technically my in-law, thank God, just my live-in boyfriend's mom who also lived with us. But she's the worst person I've ever met in my life. She was a hoarder, the definition of one. But she wanted ME to pay for a cleaning lady because "I couldn't load the dishwasher correctly, therefore it made the house filthy." Sadly, that's not even the worse thing she did. She knew I hated the r word (retard) because my brother is disabled, but she told me, I think you're (blank), show me you're diploma from college. That was the final straw, along with the cleaning lady. Her son was also an asshole who abused me in every way; apple never falls far from the tree!