My Husband Refused to Show Up for Our Son on Prom Night Because of His Girlfriend – I Was About to Yell at Him When My MIL Said, ‘You Need to Know the Truth About Her’

My Husband Refused to Show Up for Our Son on Prom Night Because of His Girlfriend – I Was About to Yell at Him When My MIL Said, ‘You Need to Know the Truth About Her’

“What do you mean?”

“I mean, does he really understand what he’s getting himself into? She’ll need constant care. He’s only 17. He has a bright future ahead. And this girl…”

“James, she uses a wheelchair. She’s not helpless.”

“She’ll need constant care.”

“That’s not what I meant.”

“Then what did you mean?”

“Forget it.”

But he didn’t forget it. Over the next few weeks, his comments got worse.

“He should be focusing on college applications, not relationships.”

“Relationships are part of growing up, James.”

“Not these kinds of relationships.”

His comments got worse.

I stared at him. “What is wrong with you?”

He wouldn’t answer.

When Lucas announced he was taking Yuki to prom, I was thrilled.

He showed me pictures of the corsage he’d ordered. The restaurant reservation he’d made.

He was so excited.

But when I told James, his face went dark.

“As long as Lucas is dating Yuki, I won’t be anywhere near them.”

Lucas announced he was taking Yuki to prom.

“James, it’s our son’s prom.”

“So what?”

“Are you serious right now?”

“That girl isn’t good enough for our son. End of discussion.”

“That girl has a name. It’s Yuki. And she’s kind and smart, and she makes our son happy.”

“I don’t care.”

“That girl has a name. It’s Yuki.”

“What is your problem with her? Is it because she uses a wheelchair? Because if that’s it, I’m ashamed of you.”

“It’s not about the wheelchair.”

“Then what is it about?”

James stood up and walked out of the room without answering. I followed him, calling his name, but he didn’t turn back.

I told myself I’d deal with him later. Right then, my son mattered more.

“Is it because she uses a wheelchair?”

***

On prom night, I helped Lucas get ready.

He looked so handsome in his black tuxedo. When the cab arrived and Yuki rolled up in her stunning blue dress, I started crying.

“You both look beautiful,” I said, hugging them.

Lucas whispered in my ear. “Is Dad really angry?”

“He’s not feeling well, honey. But he’ll be fine. I promise.”

I watched them drive away, my heart breaking.

Yuki rolled up in her stunning blue dress.

Then I went back inside to confront James.

He was sitting in the kitchen, staring at his phone.

“I can’t believe you punished our son because you don’t like Yuki.”

He didn’t look up.

“You’re his father. It’s his prom. How can you do this?”

“I already told you. I’m not okay with him dating Yuki.”

“Why? Give me one good reason.”

“I’m not happy.”

Before I could yell further, my mother-in-law, Dorothy, stopped by unexpectedly that evening.

She took one look at me, then said, “Merlin, sit down. I heard everything. I think it’s time. You need to know the truth about her.”

“What truth?”

“Please sit.”

I sat down slowly at the kitchen table.

Dorothy pulled out a chair across from me.

My mother-in-law, Dorothy, stopped by unexpectedly that evening.

“Two years ago, James was involved in an accident.”

“An accident?”

“He hit a young girl who was riding her bike. He panicked and drove away, but not before calling 911 anonymously to report the accident.”

I looked at James.

“What?”

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