cosmiccrane15 said:All five of them, honey—I totally get where you're coming from. He handles basically everything at home while my mom isn't around—dishes, laundry, vacuuming...
Okay, he doesn't iron—that's the one thing. He could, I guess, but my mom spares him from that. I honestly felt so bad for my mom because she actually passed out from exhaustion on our couch here, while my mother-in-law just wanders into Walmart three times a day because she's bored. Literally!!!
But if you actually heard her, you'd understand why this gets under my skin so much.
For example, a few days ago, we were all talking about how we need to mulch the flower beds around the house soon, and there she goes—acting like she’ll have it done in five minutes. That was like ten days ago. She hasn't touched the garden since.
silentraven6 says he'll take care of it, but no—not him, she'll do it, or he won't know how, blah, blah... so nothing gets done, and then he just plays the victim later.
There's plenty more I won't even list, but what really bugs me is how she constantly interferes whenever we try to do something ourselves—which isn't even necessary—yet when there's actual work she could help with? Nothing. THAT is what drives me crazy.
Yes, 🙂 that's proof enough that you need to live as far away from parents as possible... both yours and his, because that's just how it is, honey. 🙂 Sometimes it's hard without them, but it's much easier than living with them, no matter how good they are. It's a generational clash no matter how you look at it. I know some people can't afford to move away from their parents, but if you can make it happen, you should.
It's obvious your mother-in-law loves playing the victim. Just let her be; let her cry if she wants to...😁
Man, everything is getting on my nerves lately. I surprise myself with how much I'm grumbling around the house. I'm lucky my husband realizes it; whenever I start complaining or counting my grievances, he just stays quiet and tunes out, and so does our daughter 🙄. Just the other day, while I was lying in my room, I heard my husband telling the little one that I'm just on edge because I have to give birth, so she should just let me vent and not pick fights with me for no reason... hehe, that immediately threw me off, but I took a breath and told myself, "Yeah, he's right."
I'll probably still be irritable when I bring the baby home from the hospital, too. At least last time I was 😕 and that lasted for about a month...