Long story but I have had viral meningitis for a week now. Horrible illness that is giving me unbearable headache and generally making me feel shit. I was treated in hospital for a couple of days earlier in the week, then discharged as I was getting no rest and as it is viral there was little they could do. It was no better when i got home as i am bf my DD and my DS has had a sickness bug so i have had some terrible nights.
On Thursday my headache got abruptly worse and I became quite confused. I have little memory of what went on but DH called an ambulance and I was taken back to hospital. I was v dehydrated, low blood sugar etc so was put on a drip and given some anti-sickness and v strong IV pain relief. After a few hours I felt much, much better so the Drs were happy to discharge me on the condition I got a lot of rest.
I was happy with that so I took a taxi home to find my DH has invited my MIL to stay to 'help' as he thought I'd be kept in. I was so tired I didn't really care at that point so I put DD to sleep and went to bed myself. I heard her arrive c 9pm. I was up with DD in the night 3 times (fair dos she is bf) and DS once (he is almost 4 so this did not have to be me but noone else was stirring). In the morning I slept til about 9 and on getting downstairs was greeted by MIL telling me we'd run out of milk. Whether she was expecting me to pop to the shops I don't know.
MIL and I have a chequered past - she said some fairly unpleasant things about me when DH and I got together 5 years ago that lead to them falling out and she enjoys undermining me (if I go out labouring that the children haven't missed me AT ALL, correcting my parenting, being snide about my extended bf etc). As a result I don't feel very comfortable with her around so I asked DH if she could go home at the end of the day as I was home from hospital and she wasn't actually doing anything useful anyway). I ended up doing two loads of washing and some tidying while they went to the supermarket.
When he thanked her for coming but suggested we would be fine she told him she was planning on staying until Tuesday at the earliest. He reiterated that I was feeling better and would like to rest and she said 'she doesnt know what's good for her'. By dinner time he was starting to get a bit stressed and asked again and insisted on hearing it from me (I was in bed attempting to rest). At this point it came to my attention that DD had not been changed all day as she came upstairs to me asking me for cream as she was sore. I came downstairs and blew a gasket at DH (he is the patent ent after all) when MIL butted in saying 'they did the best they could'. I really lost it at that point and asked her to leave which she finally did, after implying that I wasn't quite right in the head.
WIBU to tell her to leave? I didn't swear/shout but I did accuse her of pushing her own agenda (she has form for not leaving - she went to stay with BIL for a couple of days and left after 8 when they had finally had enough). AI also BU to think my DH should have had a bit more backbone and insisted she left, or was he between a rock and a hard place? I've felt so ill for so long (had a kidney infection immediately preceding this) that I genuinely have no idea if I've lost the plot.