I am not sure why I am writing this. I think I might need counselling in order to accept how things are/ have been. I am going to try to summarize, as this has been building on for 10 years, and I think I am about to crack.
My Mil provided a torrent of advice when my first child was born - would claim it was helpful advice that we could follow or not, but then would be incensed if it was not followed. In all instances, to keep the family peace, I have just accepted the blame or to be in the wrong and that she is correct. Also, during the years, I have listened to her belittle (for lack of a better word) lots of people from different walks of life - calling a 15 year old girl plump and umpromising; her niece not the sharpest tool in the box, when talking about a mutual friends she would glow with glee asking if "I knew whether she was getting divorced" as she had seen her at the church larder (no concept for Mil that peole can struggle with money as she is very well-off) (the friend is happily married, by the way). During lockdown, my grandfather caught covid (grandfather is in different country, along with my parents, so I was very worried). She proceeded to "spread the news" of what had happened to my side of the family to the whole church. Never asked if this were her "news" to share. Has body shamed me - and to a lesser extent, my husband (to the point he would eat a big bowl of cereal before seeing her so as not to be hungry and eat less in front of her). When husband was unemployed. And his brother could link him to a job offer, she proceeded to tell the brother not to to do that and my husband would "disapoint him" (but she would tell me all of this followed by "but don't tell your husband or he might be uset!).
Many other instances where you can just see she is happy when misfortune happens to other people, but do not want to detail it, in case it is too identifying. Now - having moved countries - I am sitting some very tough exams, which I am unlikely to pass first round. MIL keeps asking my husband about them. He told her when the first one happened. I am now upset as I feel I will have to overcome the (predictable) disappointment of failing coupled with the shame of having to tell her.
Am I silly to feel so upset? I just do not want to give her any instances to have any shadenfreude, as I feel already very hurt by how she has treated me in the past. I feel also conflicted about feeling like this as she has helped a lot with childcare and cooking - but always on her terms, and doing what she likes when she likes, not what would actually be helpful. If we would not have allowed her to do childcare, she would also have claimed we were denying her of her grandchild.
Thank you for reading. I feel better having written it down (I am looking after the children by myself after moving from the uk, and I think the stress of that does not help)