Hey All,
I'm not really big on asking for help/advice on message boards, but I'm struggling here and I don't think my friends want to hear it.
I got married on Friday (yay!) and the ceremony was lovely and it was a beautiful day and the vows were personal and I loved it.
...but before and after the actual wedding was a challenge, to say the least.
Here's the key points to keep in mind:
- My brother and my (now) husband were once friends, that's how we met
- I had a serious falling out with my brother when I first starting dating my husband, both related to and independent of the fact that we were together.
- Because of the things that happened during and after our falling out, my husband HATES my brother's guts (and my brother's wife).
- I'm a softie at heart and I have had a pit in my stomach for years because I miss my brother. My heart is broken over it, despite the fact that he's not really nice to me.
- My brother's wife experienced an early-term miscarriage almost 2 weeks before my wedding. She was 8 weeks along. Terrible terrible terrible, I wouldn't wish that upon anyone. She didn't leave the house for days. My mom doted on her and my brother and cooked every meal for them for almost a week.
So now that you have that, here's the bullet points of what went down:
- My brother and his wife didn't show to the rehearsal dinner despite giving me their RSVP that they'd attend - no call, text, carrier pigeon. (their dinners were paid for my my now in-laws, and they're not thrilled about the loss of money - but FURIOUS about the blatant lack of respect for me)
- My father accidentally mentioned that my SIL might not show to my wedding - he thought I knew, because my brother said he'd call. I nearly went off the rails.
- My SIL sent me a text later on that night congratulating me as if I knew about her bailing all along.
- After the dinner, I went back to my hotel with my bff and another bridesmaid and sobbed over the entire situation for hours. I'm not a crier.
- The next day, I let my father know to tell my brother that he would not be escorting anyone down the aisle as a special family member, and that he is lucky that my then-fiance's family didn't have him barred from the day altogether. They are VERY protective of me.
- In addition to the stress I was already dealing with, my mother insisted on adding to it by bothering me with unnecessary questions, most notably about the logistics of the shuttle that she had agreed to take care of in the first place.
- Aforementioned shuttles were late. Limos went some cockeyed way, getting us stuck in traffic and causing us to miss important pictures before sunset.
- My mother tried sneaking my brother into the processional before my bff had to get involved and get him to go sit with the other guests.
- My aunt wore white.
- My uncle wore jeans (more embarrassment for my in-laws, who are very put-together).
- A song that I had requested that the DJ play MONTHS ago for my brother when we were patching things up - a funny song that is a bit of an inside joke - was played and the DJ mentioned him. I had forgotten to remove the song. 100% my fault. My husband got angry/upset/protective and demanded the DJ turn it off - i walked out of the reception area.
- CUE THE NOSEY GUESTS. All well-intentioned, guests interfered and caused me to retreat further emotionally and caused my hubby to become even more protective since people were literally grabbing him to get him to calm down - worst thing to do to an angry person is to say CALM DOWN!! (one of the noseys was the aunt in white) Ugh.
- End of the night, we went back to the hotel and argued and I cried before we were able to pull ourselves together enough to see our friends. Being around them helped A LOT. I ignored my mom until she went to bed and she said goodnight because I was just too hurt/angry/ashamed...
That was the last time I've spoken to my mom or step-dad.
Friday was the end of any possible relationship I might have with my brother and my heart aches, even though he really is a bad guy to me. I'm pretty sure I'm done talking to my mom, at least for a long while. She didn't even give me a card for my wedding (I don't care about a gift).
I don't know where to go next. I have a wonderful family that I just married into that loves and supports me unconditionally - and they don't make me feel like I'm being crazy or bratty for wanting just one day to be without tension. I lost that chance thanks to my mother and brother, who is the Prince in my family, if you hadn't guessed.
Any encouragement, advice or support would be SO APPRECIATED and very much NEEDED.
xoxo