1. She is always right,
without exception.
2. She is dismissive.
3. She makes it clear she
doesn't like you.
4. She doesn't respect your
words, choices, or personal space.
5. She engages in smear
tactics.
6. She's vindictive, spiteful, grudge-holding,
and punishing.
Except in Okello’s
case, he had not yet married into the family. As far as Susan’s mother was
concerned, any man who came from across the River Nile was a savage, uncouth
and not good enough for her Muganda daughter. When Okello started dating Susan
– just fresh out of her O-levels in England, her mum flipped. She went berserk,
ranted, raved, did cartwheels and was on the first plane to London to assure that
‘northerner’ as she called him that he was not fit enough for her daughter.
No sooner had the old
Uganda Airlines plane touched down in London than she was in his face. She
lashed at him, mocked him and hurled all kinds of expletives at him.
With hindsight,
Okello, should have walked and gone and found himself a woman whose mother
would not stress. But he didn’t. The love they had for each other was so strong
that despite all the abuse that went on for years, it didn’t break his resolve.
The tide changed when
Okello, graduated and landed a very respectful job that enabled him to buy a
house for him and their now three kids along with all the trappings of a
luxurious family life. Right now, Okello can hardly put a foot wrong because
Mother-In-Law kneels for him whenever he visits and dots all over him –
something that was would never have happened at the start of the relationship.
Hmmm.
They were neighbours
in Ntinda during their teens in the 70s. But in the 70s, having a boyfriend
would be enough to get you a lashing from your parents and especially if you
are a girl.
So when Harriet’s
mother found out that The Boy Next Door would come and visit while she and
hubby were at work, the issue needed to be nipped in the bud. First she gave
Daughter a lashing of a lifetime which was followed by words of abuse. Next,
she went next door and assured the boy and his mum never to step foot into her
compound and to have nothing to do with her daughter. Like in the first story,
this went on for a good number of years.
Harriet and The Boy
Next Door eventually grew up and went their separate ways and got married to
different people and had children. He lived in Scotland and she lived in
Uganda. Then she relocated to Manchester and a good number of years went by
until they bumped into each other at a party.
As fate would have
it, they both were both single – with their previous marriages not having
worked out and there is no need to tell you the direction of the tale. They
became friends and one thing led to another that they got married.
The most interesting
thing that happened at the wedding was the speech by Harriet’s mother. She was
full of praises for The Boy Next Door – saying all these good things about how
he used to come and visit and how he was well mannered as a boy and how she
hoped her daughter would end up marrying him. Hmmm.
Pictures: Pinetrest.com
Pictures: Pinetrest.com
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