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Mother-In-Law Stories
Archives 1/15/00
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This one belongs on Jerry Springer.
I was 5 months pregnant with our first child (in-law's first too),
and my husband and I were no longer in contact with his parents.
My MIL called our house and was giving my husband a hard time.
Things escalated to a screaming match over the phone, where my FIL
got on and told my husband to watch out, trouble was coming.
About 20 minutes later, my husband's Brother in law (who did time
for a very violent crime) and his sister came over to follow out
their "order's" per my in-laws. Their mission was to get me
to fall down the flight of stairs leading to our apartment so that
I would lose the baby and feel the pain of losing a child, like
my MIL feels when my husband stopped talking to her. These
people actually would have rather seen their own grandchild die
than to see us happy. We are now in the middle of a grandparent's
rights battle, which has been going on since my son was born, 4
1/2 years ago.
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I have been married to my high school
sweetheart for ten months now. I love him very much, but I
am considering leaving him because of his mother. She is overbearing,
manipulating, and an overall witch. I can actually say that
I hate her. She constantly calls or comes over. Our
first mistake was buying a house less than 1/2 of a mile away from
her. Each time she comes over she has some pearl of wisdom
that she thinks I can't do without. Everything has to be her
way or she gets mad. She has even tracked us down while we
were at a friend's house on more than one occasion just to check
on my husband.
My sister-in-law recently had a baby. I went over to her house
after she came home from the hospital to help her get things ready.
When my mother in law came in I was holding the baby. She
turned to me and said, "Don't you get any ideas. I don't think
that I can handle you having a baby right now"!! As if it
is her decision.
Here is an example of some of the things she has done. When
we first got married she brought over a cordless phone with caller
ID. I thanked her for the gift. She insisted that we
hook it up right then. It wasn't until a few weeks later I
found out why she was so persistent on hooking it up. I was
cooking supper and had to go to her house for some milk. As
I stood there waiting on her to pour it for me, I heard my husband's
voice coming in over their scanner. She had been listening
to our phone conversations through that nice little cordless phone
she had bought us.
I am constantly defending myself, with no help from my husband.
I have never been one to be ran over and I am not about to let her
put me down on a daily basis. If anyone has any advice I would
really appreciate it. The only thing that I can think of is
leaving, although I love him more than anything. I can't live like
this anymore.
***NOTE: Please feel free to
respond to this (using our mother-in-law
stories submission page) if you have any advice to share.
Reference this story as "Cordless Phone Caper" in your
response.
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I have been married for 10 years,
and I can tell you that if your husband's family has not accepted
you after being married for 10 years to their son, then they never
will.
When my mother and I were planning our wedding, my future mother-in-law
wanted some things her way. Well, after going round and round
with my husband's mother, my mom finally said that she could pay
for the wedding if she wanted. That shut her up real quick.
That was just the tip of the iceberg. I have never been good
enough for her precious baby. My sister-in-law, who is married
to my husband's younger brother, has always been the little princess.
Her kids are the best, and mine are nothing. She is perfect,
and I am the bitch.
Anyway, my husband joined the Army a few years back. My husband
asked his mother to please help me with our son while I worked.
She said she would, and of course, she didn't. I had to depend
on my parents to watch my son on the weekends when I worked.
She only kept my son once in the 7 1/2 months that my husband was
away.
Well, we were sent 3 states away, and my m-i-l kept asking us if
we were coming home for Christmas. Well, after not going home
for Christmas for 2 years, we finally went home. We saw both
of our families. The visit with my family was great.
They were very happy to see us. But I don't know why my husband's
family wanted us to be there so bad. We were not included
in any of the conversations, and we were treated like outcasts.
Now, the only reason that I can think of that his family wanted
us there is because I just had our third and last son, and they
hadn't seen him yet. But, his sister just had a baby as well,
and of course, the m-i-l went ga-ga over her, and barely acknowledged
our three kids.
Well, I told my husband that I would never step foot in that woman's
house again.
Now that we're back home, and we're not there for his mother to
stomp on, she will go back to being nice. But, what some of
us daughter-in-laws don't understand, is that we have power.
We have the power to make our children love or hate our mothers-in-law.
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I find it interesting that if you rearrange
the letters in the words "mother in law" you get the words "woman
hitler".
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My husband and I have been married
for 2 years, and when we first dated, he lived at home with his
parents, about 12 hours drive from my home. For the sake of
our relationship, he found a job and moved out to my home town.
While we were dating, and during our engagement, his family treated
me like the greatest thing to cross the border. Every little
thing I did was special and unique, and if they ever disagreed with
me, I certainly didn't hear about it. After we were married,
we made my home town our home. We recently purchased a house
here, and my husband is doing his apprenticeship with a local business.
Sounds permanent, right? His mom doesn't think so. She
and I ran into a neighbor on our last visit there, and she told
the neighbor, "My son is doing his apprenticeship there, so
they'll live there for a few more years yet." What does she
think is going to tempt us back with? Their charming family?
My husband's dad is the most negative person I have ever met, until
I met his mother, my MIL's MIL. I don't understand how my
MIL can be so frustrated by having to cater to her demanding, negative,
and manipulative MIL, and yet is treating me in a lot of the same
ways. My MIL just cannot let go. We married young, we're
both 23, and he lived at home up until moving to my area.
My husband's mom behaves as though he is away at camp, and will
be home soon. My parents moved overseas over a year ago, and
I won't see them for 3-4 years at a stretch. Yet, his mom
is incapable of thinking that I could actually miss my folks, and
yet she cries every time we leave after a visit. Heaven forbid
anyone could miss their children more than she. And, when
we make the hellish 12 hour drive (we're expected to come out a
minimum of 4 times a year, whether we can get time off work or not),
they treat us like employees. They never have time to stop
working and visit, and we are expected to work with them.
Killing potato bugs and weeding a garden that isn't mine is not
my idea of a vacation.
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I just want to say I do have a great
husband. Too bad you can pick your friends and not your in-laws.
We have been married for 18 years. And I still feel like an
outsider because I'm not of the same heritage he is. I have
been laughed at for the way I speak, dress, and basically conduct
my life. I put up with that crap for 10 years, but no more!!!
They managed to take me down so low I attempted suicide, and I was
taking my baby girl with me. The thing that really did it
was when my MIL said, "you're so sensitive," and I said,
"it's better than being insensitive." I don't
know if this will help anyone, but over the years my husband has
seen and heard how his mother really is. And, by the way,
when she calls on the phone she still says, "IS MY SON THERE?"
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It is indeed very interesting to read
your website when you notice that so many women are having the same
problems with their MILs as you are. However, there is a big
difference between Asian and Western cultures, and the methods we
may use to deal with our MILs. From the many stories that
I have read, some of the MILs are not as bad as what they had mentioned.
At least they do not have to live under one roof for months and
years.
My MIL, from mainland China, is an authoritative woman. I
am Chinese, and I was brought up in a Western way in a more developed
country. I met and married my husband in the UK while we studied
there. His mother never like me from start, as her son refused
to submit to her match-making efforts with girls of important status
and backgrounds. However, at least she still can use me as
a tool to boast around with her relatives and friends about how
smart her son was to marry a foreigner from a rich country.
My mum told me to endure, and let it be, since my MIL is older,
and what's more, she IS my MIL!
WE did not live together with my MIL until nearly 2 years ago, when
her youngest daughter died of cancer. She is logged head with
the husband, but the Chinese do not divorce as it is a shameful
thing. She moved to live with us, and now I have to tolerate
all her nonsense, and maybe she is also tolerating all my nonsense.
She interfered with my way of teaching my children, such as when
to send them to school, what to let them eat, etc. I told
her that we are using the more advanced and hygienic methods of
bringing up children (which to her is very rude), and I was showed
her displeased face. My husband, being the only son, does
not dare to make a sound when his mother is scolding both me, and
him for marrying such a wife!! I am all alone during all these
arguments! For the sake of the children, I endure until today.
I do not know how to see eye-to-eye with my MIL, as she has a dark
and hard face. It frightens any person who tries to be nice
to her. All my friends and colleagues who happened to meet
her on some occasions, or from our family photo, gave the same comment.
Even my husband agreed that his mother is a very difficult person
to live with. She even has a poor relationship with his grandma
and father. Yet, he expects me to tolerate all her nonsense,
because she is being too depressed thinking of her deceased daughter.
She screamed and cried out and scolded people in the house.
He said that there is no way he will leave his mother, and if I
love him and want the family, I have to accept that fact!
I really do not know how can I avoid her angry and unpleasant face,
even though I think very hard of her good points. I am too
sad to write any longer. How I wish that she is not living
with us. I pray very hard for that day to come.
Best Regards
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*** Rarely do we receive a mother-in-law
tribute. But, we are always pleased to print a story from another
one of the "lucky" ones. ***
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When my husband and I first got married
my MIL was not happy about it.
10 years later, she is the first person I call when something happens,
good or bad. It took a while for both of us to realize we
wanted the same thing in life, to make the same man happy.
We have been through a lot together, including losing her husband,
as well as about 20 other people close to our family. My oldest
son is currently having health problems from a disease he's had
since birth. MIL is always there when I need a shoulder to
cry on or a hand to hold. In fact, if some of you other DIL
would take a step back and see the woman your husband sees, maybe
life with the MIL wouldn't be nearly as bad as you think it is.
Just remember, if the someone you married loves her that much, and
he was raised by her, there must be something good you could find
about her. I recently found a poem to MY OTHER MOTHER and
gave it to my MIL. She has since bought a special frame for
it, and has it situated on a very visible stand in her living room.
I feel very lucky to have this wonderful, caring person in my life.
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