Janice, my sister-in-law, had mocked my home, cooking, and even my skincare for years. So when her apartment flooded and she had to move in with us, I braced myself for trouble. Despite her snide remarks and constant criticisms, I chose to stay kind and keep the peace, hoping family ties would help us get along.
But things got worse when I realized my expensive skincare products were mysteriously disappearing. Janice never brought her own, yet somehow she was using mine without asking. When I gently confronted her, she denied it, even making rude comments about my “drugstore skincare” routine, which stung deeply considering what she’d taken.
Fed up with her disrespect, I decided to fight back—quietly but effectively. I swapped one of my serums for a prescription treatment meant for rough skin. The next morning, Janice’s face broke out in redness and irritation. When she panicked, I calmly warned her about crossing boundaries and using my things without permission.
After that incident, Janice stopped her sneaky behavior and biting remarks. When they finally moved out, she avoided eye contact, and peace returned to our home. Sometimes, karma just needs a little help to teach a lesson, and I felt proud standing up for myself and protecting what’s mine.