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frequent fry her - Not a Peach Toaster-Cozy Fan, 4 of 4 needed
Frequent Fry Her TM - Not a Peach Toaster-Cozy Fan, 4 of 4 needed/Posted: 20-JUL-03
The story of when my evil MIL tried to hold us hostage:  My DH and I were visiting over New Year's for about a week.  We were unable to borrow my parents' car over that time period, as my (high school age) sister was working every day over Christmas break.  So, instead, we got a ride with BIL, and were suppose to get one back with him Saturday morning.  MIL had already yelled at me earlier in the week for not cleaning her kitchen well enough, because the dishwasher wasn't locked closed and dust got in (even though it was DH, but I wasn't going to tell her that).  Dust in the dishwasher!!  Isn't that insane?  So, I REALLY wanted to leave.  BIL told us on the Friday afternoon that he wanted to go skiing on the weekend, and could we drive the car to his place and he'd hitch a ride with a friend on Sunday.  This sounded like somewhat of a doofusy plan to me, as we had to get someone else to pick us up at BIL's and then do a car key switch later.  But, anyway, DH told MIL on Saturday morning that we wanted to get going back to my parents' place.  MIL flipped out, and started yelling at DH because she didn't think we should leave, and she actually told him that he "wasn't allowed to go".  Then, she drove off in BIL's car on her errands instead of using the van that she usually drives.  I refused to play along with this sick little game, so I called my nice parents to come and pick us up, and we left.  MIL played this same control game on DH while we were dating.  I would get a call on Friday evening from DH saying that he wasn't allowed to come, because he didn't ask for the car soon enough.  This is the 12-year-old former family car that DH drove to his job at the time (and it is BIL's to drive now, but it is still the IL's car, legally).  She would rather have it sit in the driveway overnight and not be used in order to teach DH a lesson.  She's a sick b!tch.  I guess that my FIL just goes along with this cr@p, as he is soooo whipped.  They are really pathetic.

        Signed - They Are Really Pathetic

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Worst gift:  My shower presents were towels that fell apart in the box.  She told about how I needed to learn to be frugal and start to shop at outlets.  The towels were from an outlet store.  I love outlets, but those looked worn out from her bathroom.  Very embarrassing.  The gift for our first anniversary was an organizer that my hubby had forgotten to take when he had moved out.  It was wrapped in newspaper.  She drove it over to me at work, and while I was working, she told me she that wouldn't leave until I opened it.  My boss was not thrilled.  She didn't remember our anniversary for another six years.  I prefer this.  DH got a hair brush for Christmas one year, the man is balding.  Another gift that she got him was a bumper sticker that advertised something from where she lives.  She really does have money, she spends on her other children and grandchildren.  The baby gift that she got for my daughter, her first grandchild - the only girl born in family in many years, was green bib overalls and a black pants outfit.  The clothing that she bought me for gifts were size large, and they were ugly.  She gave me a nightgown once 3XXX large, an awful looking thing.  I only weighed 100 pounds.  She bought my kids balloons for every special occasion till they were six years old.  She gave my son a heavy bat when he was two.  He, of course, accidentally hit his sister within seconds of receiving it.  My daughter was given wonderful toys for Christmas one year, and she was told that she must leave them at grandma's house so that she would have something to play with when she came over (once a year).  Other grandchildren, who lived locally and came frequently, were given nice things and allowed to take them home.  When she cried upon leaving, grandma got angry.  Explain that to a four year old.  My DD was given thumb tacks, staples, paper clips, a staple remover, and rubber bands for her fourth birthday.  One posting I read here mentions a sympathy card for a miscarriage in a Christmas card.  After my miscarriage, she came to tell me that God has a reason for everything, and his reason for this was that when we divorce, he won't have to support that one.  The baby would be 15 now, and we are still together.  These are just the gifts that she gave that come to mind.  The behavior my family and I have been subjected to would require a day to type here.  I have learned recently from this site that the best revenge is to live well.

        Signed - Living Well

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If you get a bad feeling in the pit of your stomach at the thought of entertaining your MIL, or inviting her over, what should you do?  Just never invite her?  My MIL, and we have a rather unpleasant time whenever we visit, just told me that she wants to see me this summer - she wants to come over.  I know that it's not too much for her to ask, but it is miserable being around her.  Our get-togethers always leave me with a new crop of hard feelings.  I want to be fair, and I want to be sincere.  Any suggestions?

        Signed - Not Looking Forward To It!

RESPONSE:  Not Looking Forward To It!
I have the same problem!  The conclusion that I came to is that nobody expects us to live our lives like martyrs to our MILs.  Therefore, I feel no obligation to keep having mine over.  This was a hard decision to come to - but I couldn't stand the tormenting.  I'm a good person, as I am sure you are too.  You don't have to put up with her.

RESPONSE:  Not Looking Forward To It!
I feel the same way about my MIL!  But, I think that there comes a time when (as long as she is not a total MONSTER) you have to throw "sincere" out the window.  Just fake it, and pretend that you enjoy her company; and pray that she doesn't stay too long.  GOOD LUCK!!!!

RESPONSE:  Not Looking Forward To It!
If it's only once in a while that she visits, try to forget your hard feelings.  If she's asked to see you, it's probably because she'd like to - or at least she'd like to see her son.  Ask her what she'd like to do (go shopping? sightseeing?) when she's over.  Try to arrange meetings with other people present so it does not feel too overbearing to have to make conversation to the one person whom you don't really feel like seeing.  Ask yourself why you have those feelings.  Is it because you are afraid of rejection or have felt rejected before?  Is it because she is nasty about you to your face?  And, if that's the case, how can you defuse the situation?  You may find that she's more frightened of you than you of her, and she's afraid to "do the wrong thing".  But, she somehow fails to "do the right thing" in your presence.  Good luck!

RESPONSE:  Not Looking Forward To It!
You have a bad feeling in the pit of your stomach for a reason.  If you were being treated with dignity and respect, that feeling wouldn't be there.  Why should you have to put up with that kind of behavior?  I've been there, and take it from someone who has been around that block more than once - for the most part it doesn't get better, as you can see from this web site.  I will tell you what I did.  No one can tell you what to do, but other people's situations can help you not feel alone.  My MIL and FIL exhibited very bad behavior.  I had finally had enough.  I now limit the time that I see them.  I decide when and where I "put up with their behavior".  You have a right to protect yourself from rude, uncaring people, no matter whether your husband shares microscopic DNA with these people or not.  The day that I started limiting my involvement with them, their behavior got a little better.  They realized that they couldn't treat me that way anymore.  The best part is that I never said a word to them.  My behavior and response spoke for me.  Good luck.

My ILs have been living with me for 4 years.  I don't know what I've done to deserve this fate, but it was very, very bad.  My MIL is your typical meddling, overbearing, not-the-brightest-bulb, inconsiderate, self-centered, thoughtless person that I have ever come across.  As tradeoff for her living with us, she looks after my children while I work.  First off, she plays blatant favorites with kids, obviously preferring my son.  This hurts me deeply, and we have told her to be considerate towards our daughter.  She is good for a couple of days, then she reverts back to her old ways.  However, this wonderful tidbit occurred just a few days ago.  I was at work and I had an important meeting.  My phone rang and it was her.  Now, when she starts talking, it's impossible to shut her up.  I told her that I was busy and that if it wasn't important, I would call her back in a few minutes.  She declared that it is very important.  I asked her what it was and she asked if she could use some meat from the fridge to make lunch for my kids.  I informed her that it was not that important, and that I would call her back in a few minutes.  She then said, and I quote, "What could possibly be more important than your child?".  At that point I hung up on her and resumed my meeting.  I called her in a few minutes.

        Signed - Exasperated

RESPONSE:  Exasperated
Good for you!  I see what you mean by "not the brightest bulb".  What a stupid question.

RESPONSE:  Exasperated
Move house.  Move to a tiny apartment that doesn't have space for her.  You will be stifled by her until she dies.

RESPONSE:  Exasperated
I don't understand.  Surely you could just have said, "Yes, use whatever for the kid's lunch."  And she's right, "Nothing is more important than your children."

RESPONSE:  Exasperated
I think that many of the posters here whose MILs redecorate the house, when they are at work, would love to be consulted on such minor maters.  You do need to be firm with her about treating the children equally.


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