I know this isn’t an uncommon topic, but I’m in a position where my in-laws are pretty dreadful, but not quite dreadful enough (I can’t cut contact and for my dh and dc I need to at least pretend to be civil). I just need some suggestions as to how to cope with this.
For my dh sake, I don’t like to complain about them too much to him or to my friends as I know he’d be hurt by that.
But it’s leaving me with no outlet for my irritation and upset. And that’s building up into rage. And the rage is leading to severe anxiety. I already live with a serious mental health condition (which is well controlled) but having anxiety puts me at risk of a relapse.
They live a few hours away so we tend to see them every 8 weeks or so for 2 to 3 days.
To give some insight with recent examples (there are many more but I won't bore you):
- When dc2 was due they decided to book a holiday away on the due date and announced they’d come stay with us the week prior (I was having c section, so this was going to overlap with baby being born). DH told them no but they still visited the same city and expected DH and dc1 to go see them the day before my CS. In run up to this, despite them having knowingly booked a holiday on the due date, MiL kept making “jokes” about hoping dc would arrive early so she could spend more time with him. Lots and lots of this. And me being anxious about preterm delivery etc. No insight that that was dreadful thing to say.
- MiL has zero social skills. E.g on a recent visit she was asked to lower her voice in a restaurant because she was talking at the top of her voice. Shouting for waiters to come over to get her next course (rest of us not even finished) and even burping loudly. That happens all the time.
- FiL is generally better but when he is in a bad mood, he takes it out on DH with critical and undermining comments (e.g. about his appearance such as losing his hair (which he’s not!), his job not being that hard (DH is a doctor)) etc.
- They stayed with us for a weekend 8 weeks after dc was born. And didn’t lift a finger to help. In fact they both drank too much, treated it like a holiday and then didn’t even help with childcare with dc1 due to being “too tired”. And by childcare I just mean spending some meaningful time playing with him so that he wasn’t bored and we could do some cleaning or other tasks.
- They complain all the time about not seeing us enough but then can’t be bothered putting in any effort with dc. E.g. any childcare (for a couple of hours maximum whilst we tidy up and cook for them) involves putting the tv on.
- Their last visit was 2 weeks ago. Again, no help and we were exhausted after it as we have two young dc and both work long hours. They are off work this week and dared asked to come back! They literally think this is a hotel.
- They also frequently make comments about “when they are old and we are looking after them”. Recently they considered moving to our city so they could “help us”. But given they can’t be bothered helping when they see us so rarely, I know that this is them thinking to the future that they want us to care for them. That makes me angry too, given they have done perhaps 8 hours of childcare for us and nothing else to help in 4 years.
DH does speak to them sometimes about their behaviour. But he’s sensitive and doesn’t like conflict. Neither do I which doesn’t help- I know I should have spoken up more about the “baby coming early” issue for example.
But despite this, DH and dc love them. They can be good fun when they aren’t doing things such as above. And they aren’t abusive. So I can’t cut them out. But I need to be able to survive this somehow. I have so much bottled up rage.
DH understands why I find them challenging (but he doesn't know the extent of my rage). So he’s put some mitigating things in place to help e.g he makes sure to contact them regularly (as if not, then they start calling and texting me), he plans visits when I’m working so that I can minimise time with them.
But my rage is so bad. And my anxiety is getting quite overwhelming. I’m really worried about them moving to live near us and I’ll never be able to have a break from them.
If any of you are in a similar position, what coping strategies do you have?