Our wedding was perfect—except for Jenna, my sister-in-law, who seemed determined to ruin it.
She complained about everything—the sunlight, her dress, even the way she looked in photos. Nina, my wife, kept trying to smooth things over, but Jenna’s negativity was relentless.
When our wedding photos arrived, Nina and I were thrilled. They captured the joy of the day—except for Jenna’s scowling face in nearly every shot. Then came her angry call: “Delete every photo of me! I look horrible!”
Nina was devastated. She’d hoped this day would bring them closer, but Jenna only pushed her away.
So I took action. If Jenna didn’t want to be in the photos, I’d make sure she wasn’t. I spent hours cropping her out of every image. When I posted them online, Jenna exploded. “You erased me?! How could you?!”
I shrugged. “You asked us to.”
Nina’s reaction was priceless. She stared at me—then laughed, shaking her head. “I can’t believe you actually did it,” she said. “But honestly? It’s kind of perfect.”
Jenna stopped speaking to us. Some family members were upset, but Nina didn’t budge. “I’m tired of walking on eggshells for her,” she admitted.
Now, our wedding photos are exactly as they should be—full of happiness, without Jenna’s bitterness. And Nina? She’s never been lighter.
