Loathe to post a MIL bashing thread but sweet Jesus I am completely done.
MIL has always been extremely opinionated. Subscribed to the ‘smile and nod’ way of life when DC were tiny and I was in my early-mid 30s (was nicer then and didn’t feel Too Fucking Old For This Shit)
But these days it’s non stop, from the moment we arrive at hers or she arrives at ours, every sentence beginning with ‘well I never’. And it’s not just about the kids but how DH and I generally live our lives in minute detail. Final straw this week was when she came round and in the space of five minutes (I made a list after she left)said:
I wouldn’t eat that for dinner
I wouldn’t serve that for breakfast DH
I never made my children’s beds
I didn’t let my children go outside till homework done
I wouldn’t allow screens ever full stop (batshit as was said as DS did his homework on one, as set by the teacher)
I never mowed the lawn that often
I never would buy from (local shop)
I didn’t supervise music practice
I didn’t tumble dry uniform
It’s not malicious, not even a bit, and it is kind of her way of making conversation and reminiscing. And generally, she’s a nice person. I’m also no pushover but pretty easy going and water off a Duck’s back for a long time. But I am grumpy and perimenopausal now and just OVER IT.
So tell me, how do I (after 16 years of polite smiles in response to this shit) demonstrate that I have reached MY FUCKING LIMIT without causing ww3?