My husband and I got married in Las Vegas recently just the two of us. We had reasons for going away - firstly weddings are so expensive we couldn't afford to have a "traditional" wedding and even if we could I wouldn't want to spend thousands on one fucking day. I didn't want to deal with all the stress of organising a wedding, I've had a bloody stressful year anyway with work stuff and the thought of that on top of it would have sent me crazy. DH has a lot of anxiety and I get anxious too and hate being the centre of attention. I only have a handful of friends and small family (DH's family is all over the world, we're long distance as well so have immigration stuff to pay for soon, which is our focus). So I'd have looked stupid having about 5 friends there with my family. And I'd get stressed out worrying that I hadn't invited people whose weddings I'd been to as well. We were not going to put ourselves through that.
So it was the right choice for us, and we had a fantastic day, very little stress. Of course I missed my family and felt a bit bad that they weren't there but it was the right thing for us to do.
She's made comments before and I've tried to explain that we weren't doing this out of spite. We went wedding dress shopping because she wanted to get me one (it wasn't an actual wedding dress but a nice long maxi dress) but she can't help herself. She'd said before why couldn't I get married in a registry office and then go for a meal with the family after? Well these things are still costly and what about my friends? It just wasn't what I wanted. So we did our own thing and enjoyed it and had a lovely holiday afterwards. After the work stress it was just what I needed to unwind.
Tonight my grandmother gave us some money and after I'd finished thanking her my mother started with the guilt-tripping. Firstly going on about them not being there when we got married and then when I said I couldn't afford that kind of wedding and did she want be being bankrupt over one day? She said that the parents usually pay for a wedding but they couldn't afford to do that either so why they hell mention it? It was doing my head in. She told me that I have a vendetta against her.
My mother has form for holding things against me and bringing them up later on, sometimes years down the line. She still brings up an incident when I apparently ignored them and gave them dirty looks when they turned up at my primary school sports day. I was 7 or something and barely recall this incident. But of all the school memories this is the one that gets brought up whenever I've done something wrong.
I'm basically the black sheep of the family, non-traditional, and do things that they would never do. I don't want kids, I'm happy in my world just doing what makes me happy. I've struggled a lot with depression in the past and have been in a good place for the last few years. I will not go back to that bad place. She complains that we're not close despite me going over there 3 times a week. Well, maybe she should have laid the ground work for a close mother-daughter relationship when I was a child instead of constantly having a go at me and making me feel like shit.
I decided to leave early because I'd had enough. I told her that I'm about at my limit and she better not say that again. She said that she's struggling after their dog died. I empathise, I miss the dog as well but it's not nice to take that out on me. I said she should go for grief counselling if she's finding it hard.
I'm just feeling so upset. Life is difficult enough without all this shit.