DH, when I first met him, was a warm, easygoing musician with a relatively positive take on life & full of fun.
FIL is a pretty stereotypical grumpy old man, cynical, negative & at times a tiny bit racist. Does have a soft heart but seems to try very hard to keep that part of himself hidden.
We're on holiday in the Lake District this week, and so far, DH has complained about......
The weather (it's the Lake District. It rains. That's why it's full of lakes)
The children's behaviour
His dodgy knee which will apparently never be right again
His bunions
Other drivers
Kids in the park
The temperature in the hose being too hot
The temperature in the house being too cold
Brexit
Other people in general
I never signed up to being married to FIL! Should I gracefully accept my fate & start trying to emulate my long-suffering MIL or can anything be done to halt this sad decline?