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\u201cWhat happened?\u201d he thought anxiously and hurried to finish maneuvering.<\/p>\n
The elevator, annoyingly, was not working. Apparently, someone was holding it up from above, and Valery ran up the stairs. Bursting into the apartment, he immediately heard the sounds of his wife\u2019s sobs.<\/p>\n
In the center of the living room lay a pile of bright silk fabric pieces, and next to it, sitting calmly on a chair, was his mother, Natalya Ivanovna, with large scissors in her hands. Alyona sat on the sofa, crying.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened?\u201d asked Valery.<\/p>\n
Alyona nodded at the fabric.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy new lingerie set,\u201d she said through tears. \u201cI bought it just yesterday. I wanted to surprise you today.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou lost sheep,\u201d Natalya Ivanovna dryly said. \u201cWhere is your dignity? After all, you have a son growing up\u2026 What kind of example are you setting for him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLeshka is at camp,\u201d Valery firmly replied. \u201cHow did you get in here again, Mom? I took your keys!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou deny your own mother access to the house?\u201d Natalya Ivanovna snapped back. \u201cI come when I want, and I will continue to come. I will not tolerate immorality.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI can\u2019t take this anymore!\u201d Alyona abruptly stood up and went to the kitchen.<\/p>\n
Natalya Ivanovna glared after her.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen will you divorce this woman?\u201d she sternly asked her son. \u201cAren\u2019t you tired of being a laughing stock?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMom, what\u2019s with you?\u201d Valery patiently asked. \u201cWhat has she done to you? I live with her, and I am happy.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe\u2019s a loose woman!\u201d Natalya Ivanovna stubbornly repeated.<\/p>\n
\u201cOn what basis?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know, that\u2019s why I say it. Would a decent woman buy such a thing?\u201d She nodded at the torn lingerie. \u201cSend her away and find a proper wife.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCalm down, don\u2019t interfere in my life,\u201d Valery said irritably. \u201cNeither I nor Dimka have any peace. Don\u2019t you have other concerns?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t you tell me what to do!\u201d Natalya Ivanovna barked. \u201cThe chicken does not teach the egg.\u201d<\/p>\n
She stood up and went to the exit. Valery followed her to make sure she didn\u2019t do anything else.<\/p>\n
After closing the door behind her, he returned to the kitchen, where he found Alyona crying. An open bottle of wine was on the table, and she was drinking from a glass.<\/p>\n
\u201cValera, we need to do something,\u201d she said, downing the rest of her glass and smirking bitterly. \u201cEverything was planned\u2014son on vacation, dinner\u2026 Thank God she didn\u2019t come earlier. What if she had?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ll call a locksmith and change the locks,\u201d Valery said, holding back his irritation.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat won\u2019t help!\u201d Alyona loudly replied. \u201cDon\u2019t you understand? She\u2019ll think of something!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd what do you suggest?\u201d<\/p>\n
Valery already guessed what the answer would be and feared it.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t you see that your mother has mental problems?\u201d she asked. \u201cShe can be dangerous. Today she cut up my lingerie\u2014what about tomorrow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t talk nonsense!\u201d Valery understood that she was right, and that made him feel even more trapped.<\/p>\n
\u201cValera, decide something!\u201d She poured herself another splash of wine. \u201cI can\u2019t take this anymore!\u201d<\/p>\n
A knock at the door. Both flinched, thinking Natalya Ivanovna had returned.<\/p>\n
\u201cNot her,\u201d Alyona whispered.<\/p>\n
Nervously, she reached for a knife, but Valery managed to grab her hand.<\/p>\n
\u201cHave you lost your mind\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
But it wasn\u2019t Natalya Ivanovna. From the living room came the voice of Marina, the wife of Valery\u2019s younger brother, Dima.<\/p>\n
\u201cValera, Alyona, are you home?\u201d she called.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe\u2019re here, in the kitchen,\u201d Alyona responded, and Marina entered.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe front door was open,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n
Alyona looked at her husband disapprovingly.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo, did our mother visit you too?\u201d Alyona asked, gesturing towards the living room, where pieces of torn lingerie still lay.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did she do at your place?\u201d Alyona inquired.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy new stockings are ruined,\u201d Marina replied. She didn\u2019t look sad. On the contrary, her face expressed mischievous interest, like she was itching to share a discovery.<\/p>\n
\u201cI think I know why Natalya Ivanovna behaves this way,\u201d Marina declared.<\/p>\n
Marina looked at both of them with a triumphant smile.<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, tell us, don\u2019t delay!\u201d Alyona urged impatiently.<\/p>\n
\u201cLet\u2019s wait for Dimka,\u201d Marina suggested. \u201cI swear, you won\u2019t regret it. I\u2019ve dug up something\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
Marina did not deceive. The information she shared shocked Natalya Ivanovna\u2019s sons and put an end to her tyranny.<\/p>\n
About an hour later, they had all gathered in the living room. Dima arrived right after his shift\u2014he worked as an IT specialist at a nearby office. He was tired, wearing a wrinkled shirt, but his face instantly brightened when he saw the intensity of the situation. He almost tripped over the torn lingerie on the floor.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat on earth happened here?\u201d he asked, glancing from the remnants of silk to his sister-in-law\u2019s teary eyes.<\/p>\n
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\u201cWe\u2019ll explain later,\u201d Valery said. \u201cMarina wants to tell us something.\u201d<\/p>\n
Marina nodded and shot her husband a look that said, \u201cI told you so.\u201d She pulled out her phone and scrolled through a few saved images. Then she looked up at them seriously.<\/p>\n
\u201cFor the past few days,\u201d she began, \u201cI\u2019ve been puzzled by how Mom\u2019s behavior has escalated. First, it was weird comments about \u2018immorality.\u2019 Then she started showing up unannounced and rummaging through my things, claiming she was \u2018cleaning.\u2019 Finally, she cut up the stockings I bought for Dima\u2019s birthday dinner.\u201d Marina paused. \u201cI decided I\u2019d dig into her past a bit.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHer past?\u201d Valery echoed. \u201cYou mean you actually went behind her back looking for stories about her?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell\u2026 kind of,\u201d Marina admitted. \u201cI started with old photo albums. Then I found this dusty box on a shelf at your parents\u2019 old place, Valera\u2014the place where your mother used to live before she sold it. It was labeled with your father\u2019s name.\u201d<\/p>\n
Valery\u2019s heart clenched. He adored his father, who had passed away five years earlier. \u201cAnd what was in it?\u201d he asked.<\/p>\n
Marina took a breath. \u201cLetters and diaries. Let\u2019s just say\u2026 Mom wasn\u2019t always so uptight. In fact, she used to be a dancer in a touring troupe. I found pictures of her in costumes that were more revealing than anything we own. She was stunning, actually. And from the diary entries, it appears there was some incident that made her give it all up suddenly.\u201d<\/p>\n
Valery stared in disbelief. \u201cWait, she never told us any of this. She always said she studied accounting and married Dad while working in an office.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s not the whole story,\u201d Marina continued. \u201cThe diaries talk about a scandal\u2014somebody in the troupe accused her of flirting with a manager who was already married. There were rumors, confrontations, and then everything collapsed. She left the troupe, and, from the way she wrote, she pretty much shut herself off from the world. She called it her \u2018moment of shame\u2019 and vowed never to \u2018lose her dignity\u2019 again. I think that\u2019s where all of this controlling behavior is coming from.\u201d<\/p>\n
Alyona exchanged a meaningful look with Valery. Dima just shook his head slowly. \u201cSo\u2026 she had a past as a performer, got caught up in some rumor, and now she\u2019s on a crusade against anything she deems immoral?\u201d Dima said quietly. \u201cThat\u2019s so twisted, but it does explain why she\u2019s so paranoid.\u201d<\/p>\n
Marina nodded. \u201cI\u2019m guessing she never dealt with the trauma. She buried it. And now that we\u2019re all adults and buying lingerie and stockings, she\u2019s reliving her own turmoil. She thinks she\u2019s \u2018protecting\u2019 us\u2014or maybe protecting her own reputation\u2014by lashing out.\u201d<\/p>\n
Valery\u2019s shoulders sagged. For a moment, he felt sympathy for his mother. He\u2019d always wondered where her fiery, judgmental streak came from, but he never imagined there was such an emotional story behind it.<\/p>\n
\u201cStill,\u201d Alyona said, \u201cthat doesn\u2019t justify her walking in here and ripping up my things. We need to figure out how to set some boundaries.\u201d<\/p>\n
Everyone agreed on that point. They couldn\u2019t keep living under the weight of her surprise visits and outbursts. They decided to confront Natalya Ivanovna as a family.<\/p>\n
It happened the next day. Dima called his mother and invited her over to his place for tea, telling her Valery and Alyona would also be there. She arrived with a stern expression, probably anticipating some kind of showdown. The moment she walked in, she saw the three of them, plus Marina, sitting in the living room. The tension was thick.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy have you gathered here like this?\u201d she demanded, voice quivering. \u201cHave you finally come to your senses, Valera, and decided to leave that woman?\u201d<\/p>\n
Alyona clenched her fists, but Valery gently placed a hand on her shoulder to calm her. He addressed his mother with as much composure as he could muster. \u201cMom, we need to talk,\u201d he said. \u201cWe want to understand what\u2019s going on with you. Why you feel this need to\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo protect my sons and their families from disgrace?\u201d she cut him off. \u201cIf you listened to me, neither your wife nor that one\u2014\u201d she pointed at Marina \u201c\u2014would behave so brazenly.\u201d<\/p>\n
Marina took a deep breath. She reached for her phone, but Dima placed his hand over hers. Instead, he spoke up. \u201cMom, we know about your time in the dance troupe.\u201d<\/p>\n
Natalya Ivanovna paled. Her mouth opened, but no sound came out at first. Then, in a trembling voice, she asked, \u201cWho told you that nonsense?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDoes it matter?\u201d Marina said softly, looking at her mother-in-law with a surprising gentleness. \u201cYou were a talented dancer. We saw pictures of you onstage. You looked radiant.\u201d<\/p>\n
Natalya\u2019s face reddened, and tears welled up in her eyes. \u201cThat was a lifetime ago,\u201d she whispered. \u201cI was stupid\u2026 so foolish. I let everyone talk about me behind my back. They said I was a flirt. And then your father\u2014\u201d She gulped, trying to compose herself. \u201cHe supported me, but I felt so ashamed. I gave up dancing. I promised myself I would become a \u2018decent, proper\u2019 woman. And I never wanted my family to suffer any embarrassment like I did.\u201d<\/p>\n
Valery stood and gently approached his mother. \u201cMom, we\u2019re not perfect. But you\u2019re hurting us with your \u2018protection.\u2019 Ripping up lingerie, showing up uninvited, ruining personal belongings\u2014that\u2019s not caring. That\u2019s controlling. Alyona and Marina don\u2019t deserve that.\u201d<\/p>\n
Natalya Ivanovna broke into sobs. She sank into a chair, tears streaming down her cheeks. \u201cI\u2019m sorry,\u201d she managed. \u201cI was afraid. Afraid you\u2019d repeat my mistakes. I thought\u2026 if I put a stop to it, everything would stay respectable. But I see now I was just projecting my own fear onto all of you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Alyona, still shaken by the destruction of her lingerie, forced herself to speak calmly. \u201cWe\u2019re a family,\u201d she said. \u201cBut there have to be boundaries. We love you, Mama Natalya, but you can\u2019t keep walking into our homes and judging our choices.\u201d<\/p>\n
Marina chimed in gently, \u201cWe\u2019ll respect your past, but you have to respect our present. We\u2019re allowed to be ourselves. And you have to let us live without constant interference.\u201d<\/p>\n
Natalya sniffled, glancing at each of them. She nodded slowly. \u201cI\u2019ll\u2026 I\u2019ll try,\u201d she whispered. \u201cI\u2019ll return the keys. And I promise not to barge into your lives anymore. I just don\u2019t want you to get hurt the way I was.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dima joined them, resting a hand on their mother\u2019s shoulder. \u201cWe understand. But if you\u2019re hurting us in the process, that\u2019s not protection\u2014that\u2019s a different kind of pain. We can\u2019t keep living like that.\u201d<\/p>\n
She clasped his hand in hers and squeezed it. \u201cI\u2019m sorry. I didn\u2019t see how far I\u2019d gone. Maybe I do need help\u2014someone to talk to who isn\u2019t family.\u201d Her gaze was full of regret and an unexpected vulnerability. \u201cWill you help me?\u201d<\/p>\n
Valery nodded. \u201cOf course, Mom. If you need to see a therapist, we\u2019ll support you. Whatever it takes to help you heal.\u201d<\/p>\n
Natalya Ivanovna looked around at her family. Though tears still glistened in her eyes, there was a softness in her expression that none of them had seen for a very long time.<\/p>\n
In the days that followed, locks were changed, not just at Valery and Alyona\u2019s place but also at Dima and Marina\u2019s. Natalya Ivanovna, true to her word, handed over the old keys. She stayed away unless invited, and she began seeing a counselor who specialized in past traumas. Little by little, her hostility receded, replaced by a cautious willingness to reconnect with her family.<\/p>\n
As for Alyona\u2019s lingerie and Marina\u2019s stockings\u2014both sisters-in-law eventually replaced them. But the damage had done something unexpected: it opened a conversation they never thought they\u2019d have. It forced the family to peel back the layers of old secrets and resentments, confronting them head-on instead of letting them fester.<\/p>\n
When Leshka returned from camp, he noticed a shift at home. His parents were more relaxed, although every once in a while they exchanged glances that hinted at the strange episodes that took place while he was away. A few times, he caught his grandmother watching him with a quiet solemnity in her eyes, as if she were determined never again to let her own past fears overshadow her grandson\u2019s future.<\/p>\n
And so, the family found a fragile kind of peace. Natalya Ivanovna wasn\u2019t perfect\u2014she still frowned at Alyona\u2019s more stylish outfits\u2014but she would catch herself, and instead of criticizing, she\u2019d sigh and say, \u201cYou look lovely, dear,\u201d in a hesitant but earnest tone. Alyona learned to accept these moments as genuine attempts by her mother-in-law to move forward.<\/p>\n
In life, we all carry wounds from our past\u2014some bigger than others. Sometimes, our attempts to protect loved ones can hurt them even more if we let our fear rule us. The important thing is to face those fears with honesty and to respect the boundaries and choices of the people we care about. Natalya Ivanovna learned that lesson the hard way, but in doing so, she gained a second chance to be part of her children\u2019s and grandchildren\u2019s lives without pushing them away.<\/p>\n
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