I am going to go no contact or at least very low contact with my SiL. She brings nothing good into my life and I’ve had 15 years of biting my tongue and never saying anything about her behaviour to her because DH has never wanted to upset his family.
I lost my shit with it (and him) yesterday. And now I’m at the point of just cutting her out.
The history would take forever to explain but she is an incredibly histrionic person (I suspect personality disorder) and has always had the worst life out of anybody. She incredibly loud and talks (monologues) very fast, interrupting and talking over about all her myriad issues and problems of the day.
She has ruined (sabotaged) several things of mine over the years but always in ways that are so petty and subtle that I’m left feeling like I’m going mad.
This is completely outing but I don’t care at this point. My wedding day. I’d asked if her toddler son would be part of the wedding party, wear the same suit as his dad (best man) and DH. She went on and on about how that works t work, he’d never wear a suit, it’s all so stressful, she’s not even sure he’ll be at the wedding anyway. On the day she brought him IN A SUIT (different colour). She sat at the front row of the register office (it was a tiny service, just immediate family) and proceeded to get out a Cornetto ice cream that she gave to him to slurp while we did our vows, while talking at him all the way through.
Then at the reception. She got very drunk. Her DH made his speech, she stood up and shouted across the room ‘you forgot a bit, you didn’t thank the bridesmaids’. He had.
Later she collared me outside and cried for nearly an hour about how awful her life was, I didn’t feel able to get away despite it being my wedding day, people had to come and look for me.
I wanted to say something to her about all this 12 years ago but DH was adamant I wasn’t to, he didn’t want to upset his brother or cause trouble.
Other random things that I can honestly laugh about now because they’re so mad. She came to my 30th, which was a black tie James Bond theme, in a tracksuit. I’ve never seen her wear a tracksuit before or since. And she had a beanie hat on and told everyone it’s because she hadn’t had time to wash her hair.
She has always always ended up crying at every single event or outing. Our housewarming for our first house she came and then sat in the kitchen crying all afternoon, saying she had a migraine.
So Sunday night she came into my pub with a friend who she hadn’t seen for a few years. She invited me to join them after work. I weighed it up and thought well I haven’t actually seen her since August so I probably should make the effort. I said I’d have a couple of glasses of wine and then go home as the next day was a very long day for me. Her friend said she’d drive me home as she was driving.
I had my two glasses of wine and switched to coffee, by this point she had also switched to soda. She kept on and on and on at me to have another drink, go on have a drink, just one more won’t hurt. And then she just started buying them.
At this point I take full responsibility for drinking them but you have to understand how forceful she was being. Then she did her crying thing all over her poor sober friend. I went to the loo, came back and they’d left. So I was left in town, drunker than I wanted to be and had to call dh to come and get me.
Had to work 9am to midnight the next day feeling wrecked and tired and angry.
I sent her a message saying that I’m not going out with her again, it was weird and rude to press drinks on me like that, especially as she was no longer drinking. I mentioned that my DH has noticed she does this at family things, continually tops my wine glass up while barely touching hers.
Dh said oh god I can’t believe you’ve dragged me into this, you shouldn’t have sent that, and I really lost my temper. 15 fucking years of this and I’ve never been ‘allowed’ to call her out.
I’ve had enough. I’ve had this weird obligation to foster a relationship with this woman who I’m not related to and don’t like, she’s drained the life out of me for years and I’m done.
So, do I just block her? Stop answering messages? Do I need to explain to her further than I already have?
Sorry for the epic rant, it’s all pouring out of me today.