HOLLYWOOD SHOCK! MERYL STREEP’S 33-YEAR-OLD DAUGHTER COMES OUT AS QUEER ON HER MOM’S SPECIAL DAY

Louisa Jacobson, the daughter of famous actress Meryl Streep, has publicly come out as queer. She shared the happy news on Instagram with a photo of herself and her partner, which made fans and social media users very excited.

The 33-year-old actress, known for her role in “The Gilded Age,” posted pictures with her partner, Anna Blundell, on June 22. This date was special because it was both her mother’s birthday and during Pride Month.

In her post, Jacobson shared how happy she felt, writing, “blessed to be entering the Joyful New Era bb.” Her caption referred to a recent New York Times article called “We’re Entering a Joyful New Era of Lesbian Fashion.”

Support for Jacobson’s announcement flooded social media. Blogger Sky Maddas praised her choice of timing, saying, “COMING OUT AT YOUR MOM’S BIRTHDAY IS SO ICONIC.”

Socialite Derek Blasberg also joined in with a happy “Happy Pride.” Fans left encouraging comments like “omg so happy for you!” and “We’ll support you in every era kiddo!”

Earlier in June, Jacobson gave hints about her relationship by sharing ten photos on Instagram that showed her close bond with Blundell. One photo showed them taking a mirror selfie in an elevator, both wearing matching black outfits.

Another photo featured Blundell, wearing an “ITALIA” hat, kissing Jacobson’s cheek. Jacobson, in orange-tinted sunglasses and a grey denim jacket, looked happy.

One more photo showed them holding hands while walking down the street, both in denim and black long-sleeve outfits.

In the final photo, they stood in a living room, each holding a drink and looking towards a table outside where a child was sitting alone. Jacobson captioned the post, “Cute spring things.”

Even though Jacobson has come out publicly, she has kept her romantic life mostly private. She has shared photos with Blundell, but Blundell has only posted about their relationship once on Instagram.

On December 15, 2023, Blundell, a producer, posted a similar photo with the caption “Annual update,” showing herself looking away while Jacobson smiled at the camera under red light.

Jacobson’s new relationship is similar to her mother’s romantic life. After separating from her long-time husband, Streep was rumored to be dating one of her “Only Murders in the Building” co-stars last March after their appearance at the Golden Globes.

Before the recent rumors, Meryl Streep had been married to Don Gummer for 45 years. They got married in September 1978 after knowing each other for less than a year. They met through Streep’s brother, Harry.

Now, Streep and Gummer are separated. In 2023, a spokesperson for Streep revealed that they had been living apart for more than six years. The last time they were seen together was at the 2018 Oscars.

The spokesperson said that even though Streep and Gummer still care about each other, they have decided to live separate lives.

After their split, there have been rumors that Streep might be involved with her co-star from “Only Murders in the Building,” Martin Short. The rumors started when they were seen together at the 81st Annual Golden Globes.

At the event, Streep and Short were sitting with Selena Gomez, their co-star. All three were nominated for their roles, which added to Streep’s record as the most-nominated actor in Golden Globes history.

Fans noticed the chemistry between Streep and Short and began speculating on social media about whether they might be a couple. One fan said, “Sitting with the knowledge that Meryl Streep and Martin Short might be in love but I have no proof.”

Fans thought that if Streep and Short were dating, it would be a big deal. “If Martin Short and Meryl Streep are dating, that’s the biggest power couple going,” one fan said. Another fan added, “Martin Short and Meryl Streep — be the power couple of 2024 we all need if you aren’t already.”

Like Streep, Short was also in a long-term marriage. He married his wife, Nancy Dolman, in 1980, and they were together until she passed away in 2010.

Dolman died of natural causes after Short called 911 from their Los Angeles home. They had been married for 30 years and had three children: Oliver, Henry, and Katherine.

Reports said Dolman had been battling ovarian cancer since 2007. In 2019, Short talked about his marriage and losing his wife, calling it “a triumph.” He said he still feels connected to her and seeks her guidance on decisions, especially about their children. He believes that those who have passed away continue to have an impact on their loved ones.

Short explained, “This idea that it just ends, and don’t speak of them — that’s wrong. That’s based on denial that we’re all going to die. So to me, she’s still here.” Losing his wife also led him to embrace risk-taking.

The Canadian-born actor doesn’t believe in bucket lists, focusing instead on daily happiness. He keeps a list of categories like health and career, periodically giving himself a report card to identify areas for improvement.

Short reminisced about a childhood question: “What is the most important thing in life?” His response was simple yet profound: “To be happy.” For Short, part of that happiness comes from being helpful to the people he loves. “That’s what takes you from day to day,” he added.

Now, fans speculate whether Streep is one of the people Short loves. Rumors of a romance between them intensified after they were seen together at the 2024 AFI Luncheon.

Moreover, Streep and Short’s characters in “Only Murders in the Building” fell in love during the third season of the Hulu comedy. Fans have noted their great on-screen chemistry. “Only Murders in the Building” is a collaborative creation by Steve Martin and John Hoffman.

Hoffman shared that Streep expressed gratitude to him for crafting the romantic storyline involving her and Short’s characters in the series, noting their incredible on-screen connection. In season three, episode five, Streep and Short’s characters share a date on a ferry overlooking New York City.

Hoffman recalled Streep’s fondness for the ferry location, ranking it among her top two favorite filming sites. “It was the most magical night of shooting, and they were completely beyond wonderful together,” Hoffman remarked about the scene and the chemistry between Streep and Short.

Besides their on-screen chemistry, Streep and Short have been enjoying their time together off-screen. On February 21, 2023, the pair had dinner with friends at Giorgio Baldi in Santa Monica, California.

For their outing, Streep wore black pants with a hot pink button-down shirt and a red jacket. Short wore a gray sweater and a black blazer.

An insider shared details about their dinner. The source said, “They were really enjoying their meal and having a blast the whole time,” mentioning there was “lots of laughing” and that the group “couldn’t have been having a better time.”

Despite their close friendship, Short has denied any romantic relationship with Streep. In a January 2024 interview, Short said, “We are not a couple; we are just very good friends.”

Both Streep and her daughter Jacobson are moving on to new phases in their lives. Jacobson is in a new relationship with Blundell, and Streep is enjoying her close friendship with Short. They are both embracing these new chapters with love and support.

My MIL Tried on My Wedding Dress and Ruined It — She Refused to Pay for It, So I Used My Secret Weapon

АМАМI didn’t think much of it when my future MIL kept pestering me about my wedding dress until I came home to find my $3,000 gown missing! The truth? She’d tried it on, ruined it, and refused to pay. Furious and desperate, I confronted her — armed with a secret weapon that changed everything.

I should have known something was wrong when Janet, my future mother-in-law, kept asking about my wedding dress.

A woman frowning while checking her phone messages | Source: Midjourney

A woman frowning while checking her phone messages | Source: Midjourney

For weeks, she’d text me almost daily: “Have you found the dress yet?” or “Make sure you pick something nice, dear. You don’t want to look like a doily.”

But despite her constant nagging, there was always some excuse whenever I invited her to come dress shopping with me.

“Sorry, I have a migraine,” she’d say. Or, “Oh, I’m just too busy this weekend.”

My mom noticed it too.

A woman having a conversation with her mother | Source: Midjourney

A woman having a conversation with her mother | Source: Midjourney

“Strange how invested she is for someone who won’t even come look,” she said one afternoon as we browsed through our third bridal boutique of the day.

I shrugged it off, trying to focus on the excitement of finding my perfect dress.

“I don’t get it either. But hey, at least I don’t have to deal with her criticizing my choices, right?”

I turned to look at a different display right near the back of the shop. That’s when I saw it: an ivory A-line gown with delicate lace detailing and a sweetheart neckline.

A wedding dress on display in a store | Source: Midjourney

A wedding dress on display in a store | Source: Midjourney

The moment I tried it on, I knew. The way it hugged my curves before flowing out gracefully, the subtle sparkle of the beading catching the light — it was everything I’d dreamed of.

“Oh, honey,” my mom whispered, tears in her eyes. “This is the one.”

The price tag read $3,000. Which was more than I’d planned to spend, but sometimes perfection comes at a cost.

As I stood there in the fitting room, my mom snapping pictures from every angle, I felt like a real bride. Everything was falling into place.

A woman trying on a wedding dress in a store | Source: Midjourney

A woman trying on a wedding dress in a store | Source: Midjourney

I texted Janet the minute I got home to tell her I’d found the perfect dress. She replied within minutes, demanding I bring the dress so she could see it.

I texted her back: “Sorry, Janet, but I’m going to keep it right here until the big day. I’ll send you the pictures my mom took.”

“No. I don’t want to see pictures!” she texted back immediately. “Bring the dress!”

A woman reading a message on her phone | Source: Midjourney

A woman reading a message on her phone | Source: Midjourney

I firmly refused again, and again. She was very insistent but eventually seemed to realize I wasn’t going to risk damaging my precious and very expensive gown by driving it across town just for her to look at.

Two weeks later, I spent the day at my mom’s house, going over wedding details and working on DIY centerpieces. When I got home that evening, something felt off.

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A woman in an apartment looking puzzled | Source: Midjourney

The apartment was too quiet, and Mark’s shoes weren’t by the door where he usually kicked them off.

“Mark?” I called out, dropping my keys on the kitchen counter. No answer.

I headed to our bedroom to change clothes, and that’s when panic hit me like a bucket of ice water.

The garment bag containing my wedding dress wasn’t hanging on the back of the closet door where I’d left it. I immediately guessed what had happened.

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A closet in a bedroom | Source: Pexels

My hands shook with anger as I dialed Mark’s number.

“Hey, babe,” he answered, his voice oddly hesitant.

“You took my dress to your mom’s place, didn’t you?” The words came out sharp and scared.

“She just wanted to see it, and you weren’t home, so…”

I didn’t let him finish. “Bring it back. Right now!”

When Mark walked through the door thirty minutes later, I knew something was wrong.

A guilty-looking man | Source: Midjourney

A guilty-looking man | Source: Midjourney

He smiled like everything was normal but the guilt in his eyes was obvious. My heart was in my throat as I took the garment bag and unzipped it, fearing the worst.

The dress inside was stretched out of shape, the delicate lace torn in places. The zipper hung crooked, broken teeth glinting mockingly in the overhead light.

“What did you do?” My voice came out as a whisper.

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A shocked and upset woman in an apartment | Source: Midjourney

“What do you mean?” Mark frowned at me like he had no idea what I was talking about.

“This!” I gestured to the broken zip, the ruined lace, the stretched fabric. Tears filled my eyes as the full extent of the damage became clear. “My wedding dress is ruined!”

“It’s… not that bad. I really don’t know how that happened, honey. Maybe… it was badly made and tore when Mom opened the garment bag?”

A man feigning innocence | Source: Midjourney

A man feigning innocence | Source: Midjourney

“Don’t be ridiculous!” I snapped. “The only way this could’ve happened is if… oh my God! She tried on my wedding dress, didn’t she?”

“Uh…”

“How could you, Mark?” I pulled out my phone and dialed Janet’s number. “She isn’t the same size as me and even if she was, this is MY WEDDING GOWN! Not some sundress from Target.”

Janet answered the phone, and I put her on speaker.

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A woman using her cell phone | Source: Pexels

“You ruined my wedding dress! The lace is torn, the zip is ruined, the fabric is stretched out… you and Mark owe me $3000 dollars to replace it.”

Mark’s jaw dropped. “You can’t be serious.”

And Janet’s reply? She laughed, actually laughed!

“Don’t be so dramatic! I’ll replace the zipper; I know exactly how to do it, and it will be as good as new.”

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A woman staring at her phone in disbelief | Source: Midjourney

“No, it won’t,” I replied, my voice cracking. “Repairing the zip won’t fix the rest of the damage. I have to replace the dress, Janet. You know you shouldn’t have tried it on, and now you need to step up and fix this.”

“You’re making a big deal out of nothing,” Janet said sharply.

I looked at Mark, waiting for him to defend me. Instead, he stared at the floor.

My heart broke. I couldn’t bear to deal with him or his awful mother anymore at that moment. I hung up the call, went to the bedroom, and sobbed my eyes out while clutching my ruined dress.

A sad woman clutching a wedding dress | Source: Midjourney

A sad woman clutching a wedding dress | Source: Midjourney

Two days later, Mark’s sister Rachel showed up at my door. Her expression was grim.

“I was there,” she said without preamble. “When Mom tried on your dress. I tried to stop her, but you know how she is. I’m so sorry.”

I invited her in, and she pulled out her phone. “When I realized I couldn’t stop her, I realized there was something else I could do to help you. Here — this will make my mom pay for everything.”

She held out her phone. What I saw on the screen made me sick.

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A young woman holding up her cell phone | Source: Midjourney

There was Janet, squeezed into my dress, laughing as she posed in front of her mirror. The fabric strained across her body, the zipper clearly struggling to close.

“She needs to pay for what she did,” Rachel said. “And these pictures are the key.”

I listened closely as Rachel outlined exactly how I could use the pictures to teach Janet a lesson.

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A woman listening closely to a young woman | Source: Midjourney

Armed with Rachel’s photos, I confronted Janet again and told her I’d share the photos if she didn’t pay the $3000 she owed me for ruining my dress.

“You wouldn’t dare share those,” she said, examining her manicure. “Think about what it would do to the family.”

I looked at her perfect makeup, her expensive clothes, her carefully cultivated image of the doting mother-in-law. “Try me.”

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A confident woman standing with her hands on her hips | Source: Midjourney

That night, I created the Facebook post with shaking hands.

I uploaded Rachel’s photos along with pictures of my ruined dress. I wrote about how my future mother-in-law had tried on my wedding dress without permission and destroyed it. How she’d refused to take responsibility or replace it.

“A wedding dress represents so much more than just a piece of clothing,” I wrote. “It represents dreams, hopes, and trust. All of which have been destroyed along with my dress.”

An emotional woman typing on her phone | Source: Midjourney

An emotional woman typing on her phone | Source: Midjourney

The next morning, Janet burst into our apartment without knocking, her face red with fury.

“Take it down!” she screamed, waving her phone in my face. “Do you have any idea what people are saying about me? I’m being humiliated! My friends, my church group, everyone’s seen it!”

“You humiliated yourself when you decided to try on my dress without permission.”

“Mark!” she turned to her son. “Tell her to take it down!”

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A furious woman yelling and pointing her finger | Source: Midjourney

Mark looked between us, his face pale. “Mom, maybe if you just offered to replace the dress —”

“Replace it? After what she’s done?” Janet’s voice reached a pitch that probably only dogs could hear. “Never!”

I looked at Mark, really looked at him. At the way he shrunk from conflict, the way he’d let his mother walk all over both of us, the way he’d betrayed my trust without a second thought.

“You’re right, Janet,” I said quietly. “The dress doesn’t need to be replaced.”

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Close up of a heartbroken woman’s face | Source: Midjourney

I slipped my engagement ring off my finger and placed it on the coffee table. “Because there won’t be a wedding. I deserve better than a man who won’t stand up for me, and better than a mother-in-law who has no respect for boundaries.”

The silence that followed was deafening. Janet’s mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water. Mark started to speak, but I walked to the door and held it open.

“Please leave. Both of you.”

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A woman pointing her finger while speaking to someone | Source: Midjourney

As I watched them go, I felt lighter than I had in months.

Here’s another story: I never believed in fortune tellers, but when my best friend insisted I visit Madame Selene, I reluctantly agreed. Then came the bombshell: my husband is hiding a betrayal. Doubts creep in, but my world spun when I overheard Selene gloating about scamming me. Who was behind this, and why?

This work is inspired by real events and people, but it has been fictionalized for creative purposes. Names, characters, and details have been changed to protect privacy and enhance the narrative. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental and not intended by the author.

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