My Husband Blamed Me for Ruining Our Holiday, and I Served a Sweet Revenge


I’m a musician. I sing at weddings and small events, not just for fun, but for a living. A few months ago, my cousin Jenna asked me to sing at her wedding. We were close growing up, so I was genuinely touched.
She said my voice would make her day “extra special.” I happily agreed, assuming I was also invited as a guest. I’m family, right?
But weeks passed, and no invitation ever arrived. When I texted her about it, she just sent the address and said, “Ceremony starts at three. I’ll need you most of the night.” That’s when I started feeling uneasy.
By the time Jenna’s wedding day arrived, I still hadn’t received my invitation. On the big day, I arrived early, dressed neatly, ready to perform for family and friends.
The wedding coordinator greeted me with a smile and pointed toward a back table, saying, “Oh, you’re the singer. The staff meal is over there.” That’s when I realized Jenna never wanted me there as a guest. I was just free entertainment.
Still, I stayed professional. I sang through the ceremony, the dinner, and the reception for seven long hours. My throat was dry, my back hurt, and no one even offered me a glass of water. Jenna didn’t say thank you once.
The next morning, I sent her an invoice—half my usual rate, since she’s family. She called within minutes, furious. “I thought this was your gift to me!”
I told her calmly, “You never mentioned that.” She hung up on me.
A few days later, I saw her wedding video online. They’d used my performance as the soundtrack, and didn’t even tag me.
So, without telling her, I sent the same invoice to her husband. He apologized and said he’d handle it. Not long after, I received full payment without a note of thanks. I took it, blocked them both, and moved on.
Some relatives said I overreacted. Others quietly told me Jenna was wrong. My mom stood firmly by my side. She told everyone, “If Jenna had hired a DJ, she’d have paid without question. Why should it be different because Mia’s her cousin?”
But honestly, I’m torn. If Jenna had asked me to do her a favor directly, I would have, but I feel disrespected. I didn’t have to lose her over the money, but I keep telling myself, if I don’t value my work, no one else will.
Thank you for trusting us with your story, Mia. This is a tough situation to be in, and we’re glad you’re choosing to respect yourself and your work.
When you enjoy doing something, there’s always the risk of loved ones trying to take advantage of your talent. This is where it’s important to stand your ground. Here’s another story of a family that took advantage of one woman’s love for cooking.











