My mother and I met and married through a friend's introduction. After marriage, I changed jobs, hoping to build a happy family with my wife, but every day I struggled with terrible interpersonal relationships. One evening, a party and a sermon by two high-pressure, disliked bosses came crashing into my house. I was ordered to buy sake because I had spoken to my wife, but I couldn't resist because I was in a vulnerable position. When I returned, my mother's face was flushed to the point of being suffocating…