Issues

When I walk through the door. At my feet is old baggage. I find myself pondering recognition. Until it hits with a hug. My mother-in-law is here. At first,I am happy to see her. Then the words are spoken. My wife enters the room. "She will be living with us!",my wife declares. A wall just hit me. This means a new story. My mother-in-law sais",wont that be nice?". My anger is igniting. This means relationship. This means responsibility. I act glad as can be, Then my wife follows me. We walk in the kitchen. My wife is stubborn. My wife holds fast. I decide to let her stay. I accept responsibility. I accept a relationship. The wall is crumbling. I am emerging from it. My anger is subsiding. I am a man of the house. I will protect that house.