We have an update: she’s been over for dinner. The kids are finally in bed, and I’m sitting here feeling pretty awful after arguing with DH. I hate fighting with him. We almost never do, but tonight we did, and it just made everything worse. And the worst part? MIL probably left feeling completely satisfied while I’m sitting here crying and pissed off.
First of all, thank you to everyone who gave me advice. I really, really appreciate it. I don’t really talk about this in real life because I don’t want to speak badly about DH or his family to my friends, so this is the only place I can really vent. I just want to be clear that in no way am I blaming anyone here for how badly tonight went. It’s just how MIL is. I’m posting an update for the same reason I posted the original - I want advice.
She came over for dinner, and DH finished work early because I asked him to be there when she arrived. I really wanted the evening to go well, and I tried to take the advice to push back more, set firmer boundaries, and not just let her steamroll me. But honestly, it’s just made things worse.
It started before we even sat down. DH had to take a work call, so it was just me and MIL in the kitchen, and she took one look at me and went, “Oh, you’re looking a little rounder and a little more tired these days… but no, you’d have told me, wouldn’t you?” with that smug, knowing little smile. I ignored it, but my stomach was in knots for the rest of the night.
Then at dinner, she moved on to our eldest. My daughter is bright and curious and asks a lot of questions, which I love about her. At some point, she asked MIL why she thinks girls shouldn’t play football and says she likes it, and MIL let out this dramatic sigh and said, “Goodness, she’s got a lot of opinions for a child! You do let them talk back a lot, don’t you?”
I actually pushed back! I said, “I like that she questions things.” And MIL, without missing a beat, gave DH a pointed look and said, “Oh, I can see that. I just hope you don’t regret letting her think she can challenge everything when she’s older.” Why would I regret raising a girl who won’t get taken advantage of and agree with anyone and anything??
DH did step in here. He told her, “Mum, there’s nothing wrong with her having opinions.” And MIL just did this little head shake and muttered, “It’s different these days, I suppose.”
Then came the baby. She’s just started self-feeding, which means mealtimes are messy. MIL watched her smear food everywhere, and instead of saying anything about that, she turned to me and said, “Well, at least you have a housekeeper to deal with all this, don’t you.” With that fake innocent tone, blatantly implying I’d be drowning without hired help.
Then she’s started with the money comments. First, in a general conversation about the cost of living, she casually dropped, “Oh well, at least DH earns enough that you don’t have to worry about it.” Then, when I mentioned getting something for the house, she laughed and said, “Oh well, I suppose you just have to ask DH nicely.” DH actually pushed back this time. “Mum, it’s no more my money than it is hers, it’s family money.” She just smiled that awful, syrupy-sweet smile and said, “Oh, of course, dear. But you have to admit, some women really land on their feet, don’t they.”
I held it together. I smiled, I saw her out, I acted fine. And then, once the door was shut, I got the kids to bed, and then I just broke. No one saw. And of course, DH and I ended up arguing. Not a huge fight, but the same conversation we always have. I should just ignore her and let her comments slide, it’s how she is. And I told him that ignoring her isn’t working, she knows she upsets me, and she keeps doing it anyway. I hate arguing with DH and that’s what’s making me even more upset. Aside from MIL, we have such a warm , loving, and calm relationship.
He wasn’t dismissive, exactly. He just doesn’t see it the same way. He thinks standing up to her at the moment is enough. I told him I’m just tired of every single visit being like this. He didn’t respond much. And that’s the thing. I don’t want to put him in the middle. I just don’t know how much more of this I can take. And tonight, I tried to stand up for myself more, and it still ended with me sitting here crying while I write this, arguing with DH, which has made me feel even worse, and I feel like MIL left satisfied.
Should I have done something more or differently? How do I stop being so sensitive? Tell me straight, as harshly as you like. I appreciate it.