My MIL Kept Eating All My Food While I Was Exhausted After Baby, My Husband Just Watched — Until I Had the Perfect Plan to Stop Her

Three months postpartum, I was barely eating or sleeping. My mother‑in‑law, Ophelia, started raiding my kitchen—drinking my coffee, eating my meals, never helping with the baby. I asked her to stop. My husband shrugged. Nothing changed.

After she stole the last slice I’d saved, I labeled everyone’s food, set up kitchen cams, and spiked my lunch with a mild laxative. She ate it anyway, ran to the bathroom, and stormed out demanding an apology. I posted the footage online: “This is why boundaries matter.”

Since then, she knocks, brings her own food, and hasn’t touched mine. Stellan cooks his own meals. And for the first time in months, I get to eat in peace.