I tried not to call my in-laws anything at all, I couldn’t bring myself to call them Mum and Dad, so I used to make a noise or cough to get their attention!
MIL used to ask me to go and see if ‘dad’ wanted a cup of tea, I used to bang against the door as I walked into the room he was in, as he looked up I asked him if he wanted tea.
Well, it worked for over 50 years. I don’t think they noticed....
Desperately sad story of the assisted suicide of a grieving mother


