Unfiltered Story #312600
My aunt is one of those annoying antivaxxers that seem to think she knows more than professional virologist. Even thought she herself dropped out of school at 16 and gets most of her information from the other women at the bingo.
Most of the family have disowned her or at the least don’t talk to her anymore due to her outspoken and selfish attitude.
The only reason I have anything to do with her is that she needs part time care, and can’t afford professional help.
She pays me a little to help clean cook and deal with day to day things she can’t (changing batteries, paying bills etc.) In the evenings after college.
Previously I would go there straight after school, cook , clean and watch some TV with her. But since covid (and the fact that she refuses to mask up, get vaccinated or follow any guidance) I’ve been more and more uneasy to be around her.
But knowing she wouldn’t eat, or potentially would catch something on fire, I feel obligated to help.
She won’t wear a mask but I do (despite her heckles) and I try to get as much fresh air and disinfect everything I can. This however upsets her to the point if shouting matches. She seems to think that I’m mocking her for needing to clean, while she is paying me to clean.
Her pride is fogging her brain.
Eventually I say I won’t won’t it anymore, and she tells me she doesn’t want me there. They look for a professional but can’t afford it, look for a cleaner alone, but there sent any. So this gives me an idea.
My mum tells her that she found a cleaner that will work for a little more than she is paying me, but will only clean when she is out of the house.
She reluctantly agreed and we schedule a time when she is at the bingo. And by the time she is back her meals are prepared for the next three days and everything is clean.
My aunt would recommend her cleaner to other people and say how great they where much better than “other” people.
She died with no idea it was me, but just paid a little more and able to clean and disinfect without her meddling.
