Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I wrote about this on another thread. When we were dating (3.5 years) I slept on a twin bunk (more like a toddler sized bed though, DH didn't fit) in DH's childhood room and he slept on the floor in a different room. When we got married and came back for our first married holiday, I saw that same twin bed and I flipped my shit. Even more incredible, they had made DH a bed on the floor in the other room too! We only spent Christmas eve and then left. I made DH sleep on that twin with me that night too. They knew why we'd left so quickly without spending the weekend. Next time we visited, there was a new queen bed waiting for us!
Aww, this just sounds like they didn't have room. You guys should have just gotten a hotel instead of having them buy a new bed for what I presume to be infrequent visits.
We are there monthly. It's very frequently.
So? You suck it up for the weekend and afterwards, have DH tell his parents you'd (together) prefer to stay at a hotel for visits from now on, since they can't accommodate you. You don't throw a tantrum like a spoiled princess.
NP. She probably would have rolled with it better if they hadn't put DH *in another room.* How very insulting to separate a married couple!
Anonymous wrote:I fully admit that if my mom and my MIL do the same thing, i think it's awesome/cute when my mom does it and annoying when my MIL does it.
For example, I ask for no more gifts for DC. My mom "just can't resist" some outfit she sees, even though we are drowning in clothes for DC. I agree that it's cute and it goes in to rotation for DC. Then MIL buys an outfit that she can't resist and i am totally annoyed, feel she doesn't listen to what i say, and will even leave it behind at MIL's house when we pack up to go back home.
Even my own mom says i need to go easier on my MIL.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I wrote about this on another thread. When we were dating (3.5 years) I slept on a twin bunk (more like a toddler sized bed though, DH didn't fit) in DH's childhood room and he slept on the floor in a different room. When we got married and came back for our first married holiday, I saw that same twin bed and I flipped my shit. Even more incredible, they had made DH a bed on the floor in the other room too! We only spent Christmas eve and then left. I made DH sleep on that twin with me that night too. They knew why we'd left so quickly without spending the weekend. Next time we visited, there was a new queen bed waiting for us!
Aww, this just sounds like they didn't have room. You guys should have just gotten a hotel instead of having them buy a new bed for what I presume to be infrequent visits.
We are there monthly. It's very frequently.
So? You suck it up for the weekend and afterwards, have DH tell his parents you'd (together) prefer to stay at a hotel for visits from now on, since they can't accommodate you. You don't throw a tantrum like a spoiled princess.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I wrote about this on another thread. When we were dating (3.5 years) I slept on a twin bunk (more like a toddler sized bed though, DH didn't fit) in DH's childhood room and he slept on the floor in a different room. When we got married and came back for our first married holiday, I saw that same twin bed and I flipped my shit. Even more incredible, they had made DH a bed on the floor in the other room too! We only spent Christmas eve and then left. I made DH sleep on that twin with me that night too. They knew why we'd left so quickly without spending the weekend. Next time we visited, there was a new queen bed waiting for us!
Aww, this just sounds like they didn't have room. You guys should have just gotten a hotel instead of having them buy a new bed for what I presume to be infrequent visits.
We are there monthly. It's very frequently.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I wrote about this on another thread. When we were dating (3.5 years) I slept on a twin bunk (more like a toddler sized bed though, DH didn't fit) in DH's childhood room and he slept on the floor in a different room. When we got married and came back for our first married holiday, I saw that same twin bed and I flipped my shit. Even more incredible, they had made DH a bed on the floor in the other room too! We only spent Christmas eve and then left. I made DH sleep on that twin with me that night too. They knew why we'd left so quickly without spending the weekend. Next time we visited, there was a new queen bed waiting for us!
Aww, this just sounds like they didn't have room. You guys should have just gotten a hotel instead of having them buy a new bed for what I presume to be infrequent visits.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I know it bothers her, but I keep my MIL on my Restricted FB list. She still sees all the kid photos and everyday posts, but I sometimes indulge my dark humor and don't really want her seeing that. She found out because one of DH's cousins cracked up at something I posted when he was with her, and told her to look at my FB when she asked what was funny.
It wasn't intentional to hurt/exclude her, but I won't change it even though I know it bothers her. Oh well...
This is exactly the kind of thing my SIL did...from day one..which made it clear that she wanted zero relationship with me, and with my family. Why she felt her "dark humor" was so different from anyone else's dark humor is beyond me. Ditto why no one in our family could be informed that she had cancer. Yes, you heard that correctly. We could not know because it was "private." I found out the day of my wedding when she arrived wearing a wig and my brother pulled me aside to tell me she was getting chemo. Gee, thanks for that shitload on my wedding day!
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I know it bothers her, but I keep my MIL on my Restricted FB list. She still sees all the kid photos and everyday posts, but I sometimes indulge my dark humor and don't really want her seeing that. She found out because one of DH's cousins cracked up at something I posted when he was with her, and told her to look at my FB when she asked what was funny.
It wasn't intentional to hurt/exclude her, but I won't change it even though I know it bothers her. Oh well...
This is exactly the kind of thing my SIL did...from day one..which made it clear that she wanted zero relationship with me, and with my family. Why she felt her "dark humor" was so different from anyone else's dark humor is beyond me. Ditto why no one in our family could be informed that she had cancer. Yes, you heard that correctly. We could not know because it was "private." I found out the day of my wedding when she arrived wearing a wig and my brother pulled me aside to tell me she was getting chemo. Gee, thanks for that shitload on my wedding day!
Cancer us extremely private, and there's no right if wrong way for a patient to handle it, PP. You are comparing it to social media settings? Needing chemo is very serious. Losing your hair is demoralizing. It is not about you!
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Anonymous wrote:I wrote about this on another thread. When we were dating (3.5 years) I slept on a twin bunk (more like a toddler sized bed though, DH didn't fit) in DH's childhood room and he slept on the floor in a different room. When we got married and came back for our first married holiday, I saw that same twin bed and I flipped my shit. Even more incredible, they had made DH a bed on the floor in the other room too! We only spent Christmas eve and then left. I made DH sleep on that twin with me that night too. They knew why we'd left so quickly without spending the weekend. Next time we visited, there was a new queen bed waiting for us!
Anonymous wrote:I wrote about this on another thread. When we were dating (3.5 years) I slept on a twin bunk (more like a toddler sized bed though, DH didn't fit) in DH's childhood room and he slept on the floor in a different room. When we got married and came back for our first married holiday, I saw that same twin bed and I flipped my shit. Even more incredible, they had made DH a bed on the floor in the other room too! We only spent Christmas eve and then left. I made DH sleep on that twin with me that night too. They knew why we'd left so quickly without spending the weekend. Next time we visited, there was a new queen bed waiting for us!