I'm going to eplain this soap opera (my life ) in two parts as it is long.
I have been reading MN for 3 months now, with some posts under another name, and you all seem very friendly and helpful with advice. so here goes...
Episode 1
DH, DS and I moved back to my home town after DH got an opportunity to go to a very good uni to get MBA. I lived abroad for 15 years, so great opp to let family get to know DS (he is 5). DH and I had relationship problems which family knew about (but not all the details), anyway, relationships are 2 sided, DH gets emotional, verbally agressive and vindictive and I do the clam up and hide in my well type of thing, so during our stormy time (approx 4 years around ttc DS - 4 x IVF before we got him), sex had become a clinical thing and also I rejected him physicaly and emotionaly to punish him for his bad behaviour. After some antianxiety medication for him and serious amounts of councelling (18 months worth) we got through it and we were in a sucessful relationship. thats basically the background.
one month before moving back to home town, we had a fight, everyone was stressed out with the big move and I got physical while drunk at a party and hit him, he hit me back (the first time after 10 years of marriage). unfortunatly for me my mother called the next day and as i was still so upset I told her about it. we discussed if I should still come home and she said it was up to me but there would be an atmosphear if DH was there also, this was something that could not be avoided. She then made me swear not to tell anyone this... she said my sister had told her she did not want to be around my husband when we arrived as she felt uncomfortable around him, because on a holiday we had all gone on two years ago he tried to kiss her. I remembered the time, my sister was going through a nasty divorce, DH and I were trying to do everything we could to try to help them out, I clearly remember the night in question, we were all very drunk! I called my sister and she acknowledged what my Mum said but was very evasive and would not give me details .
we made the big move and had to live with Mum and her husband - the rudest man in the world! after a week DH got fed up with his rude remarks and insults especaily towards me and DS and a huge row erupted. Dh tried to apologise to my mother who brushed him off and stood by her DH, he then told us we were no longer welcome in his house (that HURT, since my Father who is deceased, bought that house and I grew up in it)!
we moved into our own place that night and during the next few nights discussed in detail the situation with my family, we of course were both very hurt and upset. We had packed up our home, left our friends and family, were now living in a small flat and had no one to turn to.
I wrote to my Mother and told her how upset I was, that I loved my husband and that her DH was partly to blame for the row also. I gave her the opportunity to contact me and told her that if she did not then I would take it to mean that she did not want anything to do with us. 3 months later and I have not heard from her. should I pursue it or let it go ? I cannot get my head around the fact that she would stand by her DH over her kids. (her DH is hell bent on dividing her from her grandkids), should I give in?