My Sister-in-Law Threw Away Our Mom’s Ashes Without Telling Us — Karma Struck Her on Christmas

Everyone was set to come to my house for Christmas dinner this year, but days before, my brother and his wife suddenly showed up, asking to stay over. Although their visit was unexpected, I didn’t mind much, until my sister-in-law pushed me to the edge with her unbelievable antics!

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A week before Christmas, my brother Ryan and his wife, Lindsey, arrived at our front door, bundled up and looking frazzled. Their heating system had broken down, and with the cold snap, their house had become unlivable. Despite my reservations, my husband, Nathan, and I welcomed them in, unaware of the disaster awaiting our kindness.

A couple with luggage | Source: Midjourney

A couple with luggage | Source: Midjourney

“Thanks for letting us crash here,” Ryan said, setting their bags down in the hallway. “We might be here over the holidays because, for the life of us, we can’t find an electrician during this time to assist us, but we’ll keep trying.”

“It’s no problem,” Nathan replied, ever the gracious host. “Make yourselves comfortable.”

At first, things were fine. But by the third day, my sister-in-law’s (SIL) behavior was starting to wear on me.

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An annoyed woman | Source: Midjourney

An annoyed woman | Source: Midjourney

She monopolized our master bathroom, leaving damp towels and toiletries scattered everywhere, despite having full access to the guest bedroom shower. Worse, I noticed some of my sweaters and other clothes had mysteriously migrated into her suitcase, without her bothering to ask to borrow them!

I didn’t want to cause a scene, but I couldn’t help feeling irritated. Still, none of that compared to what I discovered on Christmas Eve morning!

A woman holding sweaters | Source: Midjourney

A woman holding sweaters | Source: Midjourney

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We were gathered for breakfast when I noticed something odd. The mantel in the living room, which had been lovingly decorated with garlands and stockings, looked… empty. My heart skipped a beat.

“Has anyone seen Mom?” I asked, my voice trembling slightly. I was referring to the black marble vase holding my mother’s ashes, which we had placed there to honor her wish to “spend” Christmas with us.

A mantel decorated for Christmas | Source: Midjourney

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