I see that Laurie is up to the breakfast on the 8th. Yay! I cannot wait to plagiarize the order of events from her! Until then, more blather.
Happy 2 B Me...
I'm glad the doctor was wrong, too!
IMO, the stuff with my MIL isn't the typical stuff.
(I just about got confused between Michele's MIL and Shannon's MIL...Shannon and I share similar cultural problems but I don't think that's what is behind Michele's problems! glad I remembered that before I posted)
MIL's heavy prejudice against me *starts* because I'm not a nice Korean girl like she wanted for her son (ignoring the fact that SHE married and had kids with a caucasian man b/c otherwise my mind twirls around trying to figure it all out).
My MIL...second time she met me she nearly screamed "how you get so fat? why you get so fat! I hardly recognize you!" Yeah, I'd gained maybe 10 pounds... Not atypical in the early stages of a relationship when you're dining out all the time.
She has told my husband that I had to get a job, that I was using him, that I was lazy. Meanwhile, she's held a job ONCE since she was married...and, quite frankly, the jobs she held before marriage, we're a little curious about, since I really only know of one job around a USO, during and after wartime, for local women, and it's not so legal. She was an at home mom except for one year, she always slept in until around 10, she had her older son feed her younger kids (9 years difference) so she could sleep, and for MOST of that time she also had a maid come in every couple days to make things spotless.
(by the way, the lazy thing has now swung around, because she realized that my budgeting has put DH in a better position than he was ever before, and we're now doing better than we were when we both worked and spent EVERY last dime)
The lazy thing kicked into high gear when I was pregnant and we moved from my BIL's place to another apartment. We'd asked a few people to help, because I couldn't do any lifting (I normally LOVE moving and doing all the lifting, but not while pregnant!). We knew we were moving well ahead of time, and some things had fallen off my radar. So there were dust bunnies and things like that visible while moving. My BIL's partner's nephew, a gossipy little so-and-so, went back to the MIL and told her about it, so I was definitely in the LAZY category. Um, yeah, moving? Going to clean the place thoroughly after it's all out? Clue, please.
She tried to make me cry on our first meeting. My husband told me afterwards that it was on purpose, to see if I was weak.
The first time she was allowed to watch DS, which was after he was old enough to know what she was feeding him, didn't go well. We're vegetarian, and she'd tried to sneak
me chicken during our first meeting; she doesn't agree with our diet even though she's Buddhist and should be totally OK with it (by the way, she'll say in one breath that her monk is skinny because she doesn't eat meat, but if WE ate meat we'd be skinnier because our vegetarianism is making us fat), and DS also has other things he needs to avoid. So the food thing went just fine, but she invited another Korean friend over, didn't introduce him at all, and spent an hour visiting with her friend, speaking Korean (which she didn't teach my husband and her daughter, and won't teach our son despite us begging her to) exclusively. He was only 4 and it made him VERY sad.
Two years later DS consented to be watched by her again, and she spent the whole time quizzing him on what he knew. She demanded that he read the *captions* on the movie they were supposed to snuggle in and watch. Even my husband can't read fast enough to get the subtitles/captions. I read fast and can do it. DS is on the late side with reading, but so was his father, and captions are just an EVIL way to see if a 6 year old can read. She also quizzed him on math problems, but refused to let him use his fingers to help. She told him that homeschooling wasn't good before he went to sleep (thankfully his personality is stronger than mine or DH's, and he didn't take that as "you are a stupid child", but that MIL just doesn't like homeschooling and why doesn't she see how smart he is).
When we picked him up, she blasted into me (not DH, me) about how he needs to go to school, that we aren't teaching him anything, etc etc etc. That wasn't the first time, either. She asks if my brother knows that we are homeschooling, because somehow my YOUNGER, child-free, brother has a say in my son's education????? Sadly and happily, she backed off a *little* bit when she found out that my brother is actually in favor of it.
I've been with DH for over 10 years now, and could go on and on and on.
All through it, I've been there for her from afar and near. When FIL died, I made sure she got her widow Social Security check without any break (FIL got SS). I made sure the Union pension didn't have a gap either. I nearly spent a month there, with a 2 year old getting into everything, taking care of ALL of that for her. I changed car insurance companies so that we could all be with the same company to make it easier for her to ask me to help her. I have her insurance stuff sent to us because she couldn't figure out what they were saying. We now pay her Costco membership. We, along with BIL, sent her to Korea for a month to visit her sisters and brother. This was actually MY idea, because I felt sad for her being lonely without her husband (the reason for the move to the US 40+ years ago) and without any other family but her kids. She's now on our phone plan, and even though she gives us the extra amount (1/3 of what she was paying with her own plan), I'm saving it to give back to her when we send her to Korea again. We paid to fix her car recently. I find her doctors. I played interpreter with the heavily accented doctor and her, trying to figure out what on earth they were saying to each other, which was a huge pain with a then 5 year old around.
The sibling thing...until my son was 6, she was wholeheartedly AGAINST us having another child. Hated the very thought of it and talked about it often. And then it swung the other way, and she will not keep her mouth shut about it. She CRIES at the idea of him being all alone. Cries IN FRONT OF HIM about it.
And the thing is, we've been "trying" since DS was 9 months old. Found out some big health problems along the way that were messing with the "trying" but we didn't know until later (thank you doctors, for telling DH repeatedly that it was his weight causing the problems, and refusing to check things out). We've had nearly 7 years of "trying", with only maybe a year of it being even possible for us to have success, but we didn't know until it was already years of heartache gone, that those years had been impossible. (pituitary tumors really really suck) So her CRYING about it doesn't help one little bit. Especially since I'm 42 and the chances are low and the fears are creeping up, and the math gets scary...
She's made DH her POA/go-to-guy for her health, because we know what happened with FIL and know she doesn't want that. She can trust us because we're on the same page. So I know what is acceptable to her in a cardiologist, and I'd found one (after the first I found decided to move to CA all of a sudden), but then she got scared of the drive...so...gotta be the chauffeur.
If she'd just stop talking about how DS looks nothing like me (everyone disagrees) or DH (I disagree and MIL used to too), and that he looks exactly like my brother (he doesn't, not at all, except my brother is thin and so is DS, and I'm not, though I used to be), and this is her way of saying that I'm fat, yet again, I'd be able to handle it better. It's a theme she picks at Every Single Visit.
But when she's not blasting our decisions, she's decent *to DS*, though part of that decency involves making him her special white rice, and giving him Pocky, both of which are questionable treats given the blood sugar issues on her side of the family...
I've never been disrespectful to her. I've always either taken it or have gently tried to explain things. I've tried to embrace her culture, even wanting to including a Korean Buddhist ceremony and honeymoon in Korea, but she outright REFUSED to help with that, and we ended up dropping the idea. I included some Korean traditions in our ceremony, along with Celtic, and it was very cool.

But it would have been cool to have her help with it (I realized down the road that she didn't actually know the traditions, since she married in a courthouse, and her siblings had simple weddings that she didn't attend, and her nieces and nephews have had Americanized weddings). I did have to stay away from her for a year or two, making excuses as to why I didn't visit. Otherwise I was going to explode, and figured distance was better than that. I do not think I have contributed in any way to the problems, apart from simply being who I am, which does not go along with her idea of who/what her daughter in law should be.
Her sisters, the two that have met me (along with one sister's daughter in law and her two children), meanwhile, LOVE me.
go Laurie, go Laurie, go Laurie, write write write!