TLDR: AITK for calling my son-in-law's grandmother to tell her that her best friend cannot live in my daughter's home anymore because she needs additional care?
My daughter, "Beth", F27 is married to "Bart", M29, and they are expecting their first child on New Year's Eve. For the first part of the last three years, they were renting a basement studio from Bart's grandmother's friend, a sweet lady Bart knew his whole life. She, "Mary", 81F owned the home alone since her husband passed away in the early 2000s.
Beth and Bart had signed a contract for rent to own because Mary knew she was only going to be able to handle the home for a couple more years. Sure enough, she fell down the stairs and broke her pelvis early in 2025 and was in a rehabilitation nursing home for four months before returning home. Since then, she'd grown far more sedentary. Then, in February this year, she fell and broke her collarbone and femur. She had suffered a stroke and wasn't doing well. She wound up back in rehab.
Her daughter, "Josie", F56, said it was time to sell the home to Bart and Beth. In May, they signed the papers, and they switched the living quarters because Beth had just found out she was pregnant and would need the additional bedrooms. The sale was handled, and they had moved Mary's belongings downstairs before she left rehab. Josie, Bart and Beth agreed that Mary could stay a couple months after the transfer until the assisted living place opened up. There was a wait list that was approximately 2-3 months long.
Mary left rehab in June and came home. But it was evident there was cognitive decline, and she needed a lot more help than either Beth or Bart could provide her (they both work full time). Josie would come over during the day for an hour to feed her and keep her company, but from 5:30 onward, Beth and Bart had to take care of her. It was taxing, but it was only for a couple months. The assisted living spot opened up in August, and Mary went for the evaluation to ensure they could handle her needs. Since the stroke, though, they said she exceeded the limits of their care, so she was not admitted.
Josie did some checking and discovered that selling the house to Bart and Beth meant that all of the estate was now in liquid form. Mary's nursing home care would run at least $5800 monthly and likely would move up rapidly. Josie has decided she's just going to let Mary live with Bart and Beth for as long as she can. No, they weren't fine with it. They argued with Josie, particularly because Mary keeps trying to come up the stairs, which is risky. Also, when she comes up, she will often turn on the stove and walk away, forgetting she put food on. Four times now, she's set off the fire alarm.
Bart and Beth were beside themselves. Once the baby is born, Beth will have four months' leave. She's concerned she'll be a full time caregiver for Mary when she's supposed to be bonding with Jadie (baby). She's also concerned about Jadie's safety. But Bart has been influenced by his grandma, who said she hoped Josie would never treat her like Bart was treating Mary by trying to make her homeless. He felt guilty. He said it just wasn't safe anymore. Grandma pushed back.
Josie, Mary and Bart's grandma decided what they needed to do was get a different stove with the controls at the top and install a lift...in a house that Bart and Beth now own. (They eventually want to convert the MIL apartment to additional family space.) But Bart is really conflicted. He loves Mary, but he never intended on being her caregiver.
So, I reached out to Josie myself. "Josie, Bart adores your mother, but they are in a new chapter in life and want to live alone. They don't want an electric stove. They don't want a stair lift installed. Mary no longer owns the home. The agreement for two months stay until assisted living didn't automatically extend just because she can't live there anymore. She needs a nursing home."
Josie argued with me, even telling me that I should be willing to pay for half of the nursing home since I was trying to "push her out of the only home she's ever known". I said that wasn't how it worked and that she had well over $500k in the bank from the sale of the home. She could afford to cover her own care. I pushed harder, telling Josie she couldn't dump the care of an elderly and fragile woman on a new mother just to save herself a few bucks. Josie was angry with me and hung up. Then, she called Bart's grandma and told her that I called. Bart's grandma called Bart, Bart talked to Beth, and I was labeled a Karen.
Beth was happy I reached out. Bart was on the fence. He felt it should have been up to him to push back, but I knew Beth's needs would be ignored. Josie and I have never really gotten along, so this didn't help.
This morning, Mary walked into Bart and Beth's bedroom and saw them there, yelling that there were "intruders" in the home. Beth called me, crying. I reached out to Bart's grandma, this time, and I said if she wanted to make sure her friend was well cared for, she either needed to talk to Josie or arrange for a nursing home herself. The only way this was going to be resolved if someone pushed back. So, knowing I was labeled a Karen with the first conversation, was I really the Karen for the second call? Nobody LISTENED!