I USED WITCHCRAFT TO MARRY MY SON-IN-LOW PART 2:STORY TIME

  Anyway, days went on and I was finally in Brian's room and Melissa was in the guest room and this is exactly how I lost my daughter because after this hand, I would never talk. I mean, I got her man. Ideally, I don't think I got her man because she knew I liked Brian even before she went for him.

 But anyway, I don't blame her for going for Brian because according to what she thought, she thought I liked him in the sense of him being my son-in-law and not my husband. To say the least, she was wrong and I very much wanted Brian to be my husband but I couldn't say that to my daughter for someone she was already pursuing. From that point on, Melissa and I were constantly in competition until I couldn't take it anymore.

 Remember at this point, I was still very much feeding my worm every single day. Apparently, if I stopped feeding the worm, my relationship with Brian would completely crumble the same day. I don't know if that was a psychology thing but according to me, the more I fed the worm, Brian seemed to treat me even better.

 As time went on and Melissa was becoming a pain in my ass, I told Brian that I was no longer comfortable living with her because she was really troublesome to me. She would make me uncomfortable, constantly arguing and this was starting to stress me and Brian never wanted me to be stressed in any way so the same day that I complained, he sent Melissa back in. With Melissa out of the way, Brian and I could finally consolidate our relationship because both of us were just completely in love.

 I felt like a young girl again. Now, of course, my family had a lot to say about what was going on with Brian and I. Everyone was against it but I mean even Jesus Christ was criticized. Who am I? Brian and I decided to go to court and finally make this official.

 We had a small court wedding, just five people to stand in as witnesses and that was about it. Brian was finally my husband. I also forgot to mention that at this point, I had already told him to divorce Melissa because this was the only way I was going to marry him. For his baby girl, obviously, he didn't delay one bit. Melissa was gone into thin air. Anyway, life finally began with a husband that I never had and I couldn't be happier.

 However, the agreement with my witch doctor was that after a year, I should go back and he'll be bathing me in some sort of water just to make sure I look as attractive and young enough for Brian and I could miss anything in this world but I would never miss my appointments with my witch doctor because this was the only way that I could keep Brian for myself. Otherwise, he would go back running into Melissa's hands. A few years down the line, I finally fall pregnant for Brian.

He's over the moon. It was as if this was the first child he was having. As if Melissa actually never had his child because he was never communicating with that child, never communicating with Melissa. I was the topic. Unfortunately for me, it could be because of age as I convinced myself but my first child did not make it because she was born with abnormalities. I was depressed but Brian comforted me to say we'll have another one.

 These things happen and for sure, in no time, I was pregnant again for the second time. At this point, I don't know where Melissa was but all I could hear from rumors is that she was really struggling with her child especially since she didn't have a permanent job yet. She was just volunteering in different places and just hoping for something better but regardless, on the other hand, Brian and I were thriving so so much. It was as if I'm the good luck that he never had with Brian. My second pregnancy however was a fail just like the previous one. I had a child with many abnormalities though the child didn't die immediately.

 That child survived for a few days and those days were hell with that child. We were in and out of hospital. Now the death of my second child or maybe let me say third if we include Melissa really got to me because I knew firstly menopause was going to approach really soon. Secondly, Brian really wanted a child. He had started missing the child that he had with Melissa and thirdly, all this was so depressing that I started to fall back on house chores. I couldn't cook as often as I could.

 I was very depressed and the worm that was in the dish under my bed was really growing so it needed water more than once a day. On top of all this, I started to miss the appointments that I would have with my witch doctor and shockingly, that worm started to reduce weight significantly really quickly. I could be wrong but as this worm was losing weight, my marriage with Brian was crumbling as well. All this was in my head but it really did seem that way. At this point, Brian still hadn't found out about that worm. Actually, the condition was no one was ever to find out about it.

 If you've ever been depressed, I'm sure you know that half the time you'll be in your bed crying, you'll be very inactive, you won't enjoy the activities you used to do before so I would stay in my bed and one day, the most horrific thing happened because I found that the worm under my bed was dead. Obviously, this is a few years down the line so this worm has really grown so now my question is, where will I dispose of it? You know, there's no way I could bury it. I couldn't throw it in the bin. It would be too obvious so I was forced that day to go back to that witch doctor. On this visit, the witch doctor actually wasn't very helpful because he told me I needed to keep it alive. Why did I let it die? So this was also going to be the death of our marriage according to what he said.

 For me, the whole time that I was doing all these things with this witch doctor, the worm and everything, the dirty part in the food and all those things, for me, most of the things were really experimental but the deeper I went, the more serious they became. So when the witch doctor informed me that that would be the end of my marriage, I was kind of in disbelief. I was thinking, you know what, this whole thing has just been in my mind. It's not like the worm has been keeping my marriage alive as long as it was alive. Everything involving my pad was fake. I was just thinking those things were in my head and since I believed in them so much, they seemed like they were actually working.

 But boy, was I wrong because on that same day when I got home, Brian was really mad with me for whatever reasons that I still don't understand. He told me how he's always been ashamed moving around with me, his friends laugh at him, and that he had been considering a divorce for a while and he doesn't know how he ended up marrying the mother of his wife. Hearing these things from Brian was very shocking because when Brian and I got married, he knew very well that I was Melissa's mother.

 Actually, when I moved in with him, I was still living with Melissa and he was very much okay with everything. So it was shocking now that he's letting me know that she's embarrassed to move around with him because his friends laugh at him and that I'm too old. Since when? So as of yesterday, Brian threw me out of his house and I'm really stranded at this point because I do not work and all my relatives are against me for the things that I did to my daughter. My daughter is against me, I can't live with her i don't know what to do. How best can I salvage my marriage with Brian because I really love him despite everything that has happened.

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