I Forbade My MIL From Visiting My Kids After She Crossed the Line

My MIL is retired and visits us a lot, often staying for the weekends. I asked her to help by cooking for the kids while my husband and I work full-time. She refused, saying, “I’m a guest here!” Frustrated, I told her she was no longer welcome in our home.

Days later, my 10 y.o. called me in tears. I rushed home immediately and froze in disbelief: I found my children sitting at the dining table, eating nothing but snacks and junk food. The fridge and pantry were completely ransacked, with leftovers, opened packages, and spilled items scattered everywhere. When I asked what had happened, my son tearfully explained that Grandma had come by while I was out. She told them she was still their grandmother, no matter what I said, and had decided to “teach me a lesson” by taking all the groceries I’d just bought for the week. The kitchen was a mess-empty containers were scattered, snack bags were torn open, and the kids were eating whatever they could find.

I felt a mixture of anger, shock, and guilt. Was I wrong to ban her from our home? Had I overreacted in my frustration? At the same time, her actions seemed so reckless and out of line, especially since the kids were involved. My husband and I are constantly arguing about how to handle this. He insists she didn’t mean any harm, but I can’t shake the feeling that she deliberately crossed a major boundary. I don’t want to cut her out of our lives entirely-she’s still their grandmother- but I’m worried her behavior has caused lasting damage. How can I handle this in a way that protects my children while also trying to rebuild trust within the family? Is there a way to move forward, or has too much been broken? I’m in desperate need of advice. Sincerely,
Vanessa

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