Am I thinking into it too much?

My MIL would come to have my toddler atleast once a week (for 1 hour) so I could run some errands. She ended up injured and in hospital, was no longer able to have my son. No issues there I worked around it, got him into the gym childcare and he loves it.

She continued to come over to see my son and hang out, basically do exactly what she would do if she were baby sitting him for me. But whenever id ask if she can watch him so I could attend an appointment, she would say no, she doesn’t want to risk injury.

So naturally I’ve been struggling on my own like a mother fucker, I don’t have any help at all and she was my 1 person.

Anyway I have an appointment coming up which I only said yes to cos my bf was available to have toddler, later on told me he’s not available. I told him straight he needs to sort a sitter and that it’s his problem to organise that, so he asks his mum (MIL) and she says yes.. and I’m like well wtf? Why hasn’t she been able to help every time I’ve asked her? But continued to come over for over an hour to hang with him? Doing exactly what they would do if I weren’t there anyway?

Is it just me she is saying no too? She’s a spiteful drunk in general but never has been towards me (to my face anyway). She’s watched me struggle all on my own and continued to deny me help and now that her son has asked she’s all for it.

I don’t even want her around me or in my home unless her son is here due to hearing that recently she made comments about me during an argument between partner and I.

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And she drinks in the evenings she doesn’t drink when she cares for my son. Not that that makes me trust her more.

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Yeah talking bad about you to her son is always shady af behavior hate that! Hopefully you can find someone else trusted to come …maybe a teenager in the honor society like back in the day lol

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