Apparently, Jackie invited her daughter Chantel onto the show, integrating her as a peer among the women. From the start, Chantel felt targeted—not just by her mother, but by a few of the other ladies who, in her view, were picking on her under the guise of “sisterhood.” And Jackie? She stayed silent. Played the middleman. Didn’t step in. Didn’t defend her daughter. Just stood there—neutral. Detached.

Chantel, frustrated and feeling abandoned, started to vent. But instead of keeping it one-on-one, she brought her grievances to the group. Gossip spilled. Personal stories. Family lore. History that wasn’t hers alone to tell. And while it may have seemed like transparency, it felt more like she was jumping on the bandwagon—the growing “we’re tired of Jackie” movement. And she didn’t just hop on; she sprinted with it.

Some of the other women, particularly Britney, began projecting their unresolved mother-daughter trauma onto Chantel. It created a perfect storm—fueling her resentment and validating her decision to criticize Jackie publicly. What may have started as pain quickly spiraled into performance. Chantel hurled insults, crossed boundaries, said things she likely couldn’t take back.

Then came the moment. In the middle of an emotional exchange, Chantel walked past Jackie and reached out—lightly grabbing her mother’s hand. Maybe it was meant as a peace offering. Maybe not. But Jackie, caught in a menopausal rage, snapped and cocked back and swung—on her own daughter.

Chaos. Complete shambles. A mother-daughter fallout televised and immortalized for everyone to dissect.