Warning this has become an essay!
After Suffering DH’s parents for 10 years I think I’ve finally reached my limit!
DH doesn’t have a close relationship with them, but as an only child often feels guilted. Both have previously been in poor health but fit at present, however they like to lean on him over basic things they are very capable of. They are fussy, particular and selfish. They want everything their way, meal times, arrangements etc. Our entire relationship they’ve made me feel inferior, even though I’m better educated and earn the same as DH. They are rude to my parents and continually slight them. At each turn I have smoother things over and accepted it to keep the peace.
DH not bothered about speaking to them or having them over much. Out of obligation I have always hosted them and invited them to everything.
I recently gave birth to our first baby. It was a very tricky pregnancy and a very traumatic emergency C section. I lost a lot of blood and nearly died in the operation and a second time 2 weeks later. When we came home from hospital the first time, rather than empathise with me or say a kind word they fussed over my DC and asked me to collect books they are storing in their garage! I was honestly a bit bewildered.
After the second hospital stay they came round for lunch and expected me to cook and clean up a few days out of hospital with a newborn. They sat whilst I cleared the plates. They’ve never been the type to help but I thought they might lend a hand to DH & I. They then came 3 more times when DH was at work. They were difficult about times and seemed to insist on meal times. At this point I was lucky to be getting 2 hours sleep a night and was still really struggling health and recovery wise ( my parents live abroad so not around to help).
For these visits I did not prepare meals, as I wasn’t up to it, just tea and biscuits. They spent most of the visit morning about the traffic and the drive (40-60 mins heavy traffic). They have an issue with times and arrive 30-45 mins early for everything. Not a problem if informal friends & family but a huge issue for people who expect to be treated as “Guests” and have things like coats taken etc.
Next we invited them for lunch when DH was home as though I could manage that. We ended up getting a cold which wasn’t great as DC was only 8wks old. DH often works weekends which makes it hard to reschedule etc. I felt bad at them missing out on seeing DC so sent a text saying we’d love to see them and please come over in the next few weeks. MIL replied to say they are far too busy the next few weeks to come and in any case would prefer to visit when DH is at home. However I can visit them with DC ( still not able to drive following the complications so this is very insensitive).
DH replied with a date a month away, and they were annoyed asking to come earlier, but he stood his ground and pointed out they wanted him present- which they agreed. When they came I greeted them, made them some tea and left for an appointment ( I did leave a freshly made cake - albeit bought!) I didn’t make a lunch and I didn’t stay and smooth things over and listen to their boring stories with interest as I normally do. DH is quite quiet and not one for small talk, so he told me there were a lot of silences. I think it might have started to dawn on them how much i contribute to making it nice for them. However not enough to be nice. I text to thank them for a present they gave DC - MIL read it and ignored me for a week. She then messaged our group chat and I’ve ignored her since l. DH rubbish and messages, so not really replied. She’s now hounding with messages, but honestly I feel done with them and she’s interest. It’s like something had snapper in me and I’m done!
They are sadly coming for Christmas, and made it very clear they are still coming. For the sake of DH I wouldn’t I invite them, but dreading it and don’t know how to move forward with them.
It feels cathartic to write this down. Apologies for the length and if I’ve rambled!