Help! Day 3 of a 2.5-week visit from my DH’s parents and I have already lost my temper with his mother…
They clearly adore their 11-month-old grandson, which I appreciate, but they are all over him in a way that stresses me and him. They won’t leave him alone for a second, following him everywhere, talking at him non-stop, trying to get him to do what they want rather than let him play how he wants. If he crawls away they follow him. If he comes to me they call him incessantly to come back to them or they come and grab him. He’s at the height of separation anxiety right now so he wants to be with me a lot (even DH isn’t much favoured these days) but anytime he comes to me they try to take him back. It’s like I’m the one person who isn’t allowed to hold him, yet I’m all he really wants right now! He protests a lot - crying, kicking his feet, turning his head into my shoulder - but they don’t heed any of what he’s trying to communicate. He clearly wants space but when he pulls away they push even harder. I try to be firm in a polite way but it doesn’t work. This morning I snapped because my MIL just wouldn’t let me get on with making DS’s breakfast, hovering over me trying to get DS (in my arms) to come to her, blocking my way as I was trying to cook, and when she tried to grab him I just blew up and asked why I couldn’t hold him for even a minute???
They live far away and so don’t see us more than once or twice a year, so I understand that they want to spend as much time with him as possible. There’s also a culture clash going on here because they’re from a country where there is little sense of individual autonomy, personal space etc., so the controlling, invasive behaviour I have always experienced with them and now see happening with my son isn’t abnormal where they’re from. My DH, however, is not like that and so has never been close to them. I can see they mourn that, but just like with their grandson they only push him away more with their behaviour.
I want to get along with them as well as I possibly can (it’s always been hard) and I want them to have a nice time while staying with us, but I don’t know how to make the rest of this torturous visit (or future visits!) work.