
This is going to be long, sorry!
I’ve never really had an issue with my mother in law, up until my wedding. My husband is in the armed forces and our wedding was pretty last minute. It was tough trying to get it together, but we were doing what we could. We sadly had to borrow a lot of money from my MIL for the wedding, but we were definitely planning on paying her back, and not spending a lot at all as my parents were doing what they could, even while bankrupt.
We had decided on a Chapel that would do a wedding for 2,500. It was small, quaint, sweet, and they gave you a lot of stuff like flowers, decorations, candles. It was IDEAL, and my husband and I had really wanted THAT chapel, but my mother in law decided she didn’t like it. They didn’t have an opening on the day SHE wanted the wedding and at the time she wanted it, so she found somewhere else and booked up without consulting us. The place she booked happened to be in the basement of a bar.
I had told my MIL that I wanted VERY few people there, not just to reduce costs, but because I always saw my wedding as VERY intimate time for only very close friends and family. I didn’t want more than 20 people there. She said OK, and invited ALL of her coworkers, (my husband had no idea who some of them were). She actually had a sign up sheet at her workplace, and invited all the cousins under the rainbow. This broke my heart, as ALL of my family lives in England, so it’s not like I could just invite mine over. I had my parents and a couple of friends, where as my husband had all these random people.
She knows I hate roses, so she bought rose flowers for decorations. “I know you don’t like them, but they’re so cute.” Along with deciding that her coworkers sister should make my wedding cake. She let me choose the style and flavoring, but when we got the cake it was NOTHING like what I had asked for. I later found out that even though I wanted a 2 tier cake, my MIL ordered a 3.
With the food, she ordered all this meat stuff, knowing I was a vegetarian. I asked her what I was going to eat and she told me she would make me some MAC AND CHEESE. My mother made me my own special dish, but I was so insulted.
People turned up to our wedding in jeans and casual shirts. They complained about the music Adam and I had chosen for our wedding, and I didn’t hardly know anyone. The whole time during the wedding, I wanted to leave and cry.
I had TRIED to take control, but she wouldn’t let me, and I feel like my husband hardly did anything either.I appreciate her helping, but I feel like she completely disrespected me.
I let this go after awhile, because she’s my MIL, and I care about her. I gave her the benefit of the doubt. However, a week or so before I left to go to Korea, where my hubby is stationed, she started being extremely passive aggressive. For example, my Sister in Law threw a going away party for me, which was GREAT until my MIL showed up. I was talking to everyone, mingling, and then when my MIL came, she took over. I kept quiet because what she was saying bored me. My MIL knows I have a history of being shy, so she turned over and said “Quiet much?” I just smiled, and she rolled her eyes and scoffed. Again, I just brushed it off.
The last straw though was when she tried to talk to me about my mother, who doesn’t work (she’s very sick, she deals with alcoholism as well as being generally weak and anemic.) My mother is sweet, though, she tries her hardest to be a good person, even if she’s not all the time. The fact is, my MIL turned around to me and said “Maybe you’re mom should get a job, you know? Or a hobby or something. Maybe your step dad and her could go on a trip”. I agreed, but told her how sick my mother is, and plus my mother isn’t a people person, as she’s EXTREMELY shy, and doesn’t like to be around people. She retorted to this with “Sounds like someone else I know”, gave me this LOOK” and continued with “You know, maybe you should try and make some army wife friends and start doing something.” I found this extremely rude, as I get along with people fine, and I do a lot here.
I stopped talking to her after that, and she called my mother telling her she thinks I have an issue with her, which I do. I don’t know how to deal with how angry I am at her for her constant rudeness. We recently fostered a dog that was about to be put down, and he chewed up some furniture so she instantly suggests we should take him back to the shelter and scoffs at our efforts to rehome him. (Which, btw, he’s made leaps and bounds into a GREAT dog). She’s pressured me into adopting his son before, because his sons mom is a bitch. I had told her I wasn’t ready for a child, and she still pressures me to adopt his son!
:( I feel like such a bad person for disliking her so much! I love h