Hubby has a bit of a strained relationship with his parents. They had a very ugly marriage and an uglier divorce, and it sounds like the house was a war zone when he was growing up. Yet in public, and even with the other relatives they all had to have a "happy Christian family" facade. His mother makes Martha Stewart seem like a lazy slouch (she actually washes her home walls and garage floor on a nearly monthly basis).
When we became engaged, MIL actually tried her best to talk me out of marrying my husband because he was so much like his father. And yet, I have to say that as much as she annoys me, I can tolerate her "issues" better than hubby can.
My family, on the other hand are all nuts and we get on each others' nerves and say stuff we shouldn't, like family do, and when we visit them there's enough drama that we're all glad when the visit's over, but all in all, we're fairly close.
Enough background, yesterday hubby and I spent the day with hubby's, mother, her new husband and hubby's sister, as our Christmas with them. MIL is recovering from a hip-replacement, and we had a very nice day, and (to my knowledge) MIL was neither snarky to me nor to hubby.
When we got home, hubby was in a foul mood, and we argued, and hubby revealed that his mother had said some very unkind things about me, behind my back to her new hubby.
Maybe it's surprising, but I'm not really angry at her. I realize that she's a very strange woman who has odd ideas about what's important in life. She's more concerned with tidyness and beauty and everyone being polite and pleasant on the surface, than she is about connecting with people on a deeper level (especially if it involves anything that doesn't fit into her 1950's sitcom idea of how the world should be). She says her mother was very cold and distant, and not very motherly, so she worked very hard at being a "good mother," but instead I think she seems more "stepford wife," or a robot version of Martha Stewart.
I never could understand why my hubby loves my mom so much when she doesn't think very highly of him most of the time (in fact, she can be pretty mean-spirited sometimes. She'll do anything for you, but if you cross her, or she's in a bad mood, she'll rip you a new one). But, hubby says with my mom, you always know what you're getting. She's a simple (not stupid, but she's very straight-forward) woman who wears her heart on her sleeve, if she's mad at you, you are going to know it, and when she's being nice to you, you know there's genuine love there, because one thing my mother does NOT do is "pretend nice."
I guess I'm finally getting to understand why my husband doesn't like spending time with his parents (his dad isn't a touchy-feely guy either, and you can never tell if he likes anyone or not - my dad is a lot more friendly, and personable and hubby adores him).
In our argument last night, I learned that hubby would have liked to leave earlier than we did yesterday. He was staying because I seemed to be having a good time, and he didn't want to ruin it for me. I appreciate the concern, but I don't like his family THAT MUCH, especially considering some of the comments he said he heard (although I could have guessed as much, because they're similar to things she has said to my face, although she usually phrases her insults as compliments when she says them to me directly).
When we were first married, I encouraged my husband to respond to invites from his family, but the more I see how contact with his family tends to be so rough on him, I'm wondering if it's doing more harm than good. If he had his way, I think he would only see them (briefly) around Thanksgiving and Christmas. And maybe that's ok.
Having a crazy family in which even visits that "go bad" and end in lots of arguing aren't intensely traumatic, it's hard for me to understand truly toxic families (my mom can make you nauseous, but a few minutes in the fresh air and you're fine).
I'm not sure what to do. I've definitely decided to stop pushing hubby to visit his family when he's reluctant to do so, but I feel a bit like even my being as nice to them as I have (especially when I've played peacemaker between hubby and his family) that I'm being disloyal to hubby. I definitely get the feeling that hubby felt a bit betrayed by the "nice time" I was having with his mother (despite the things he heard her saying, some of which he didn't know I hadn't heard). I really don't care if I never see her again - and yet I also wouldn't care if I saw her every week if hubby wanted to - she's not important to me one way or another. But I also sometimes feel that hubby is jealous of how important my family is to me, and I'm definitely not wanting to rub it in his face that I have an easier to deal with family than he does (in a lot of ways, I felt dealing with his family was easier than dealing with mine - but I guess only if you don't mind a couple hours of "pretending" to be nice - and hubby can't stand even a few moments of play acting).
Anyone else have a really different relationship with your parents than your partner does? Any suggestions on reducing family drama?


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