If I am, I know you lovely ladies will have no problem stepping up and letting me know, and giving me the foot up the butt that I deserve.

A little background: My Mom passed away a little over two weeks into the relationship between my FI and I. I didn't tell her about him, because she was very ill with lung cancer. Now, when it comes to the wedding planning, I was trying to involve my FMIL and FSIL (BM) in the planning and what-not, but at the same time, I am trying to implement things I know my Mom would have loved, to make it feel like she is with me on that day.
With everything I showed FSIL, she was being VERY negative. I had found a bouquet online that I loved, and she told me it just wouldn't do, because it was too small. When I found a BM dress I fell in love with, she blatantly told me she hated it. She told me it was “too plain for a wedding, more like something you would wear to dinner party.” When my FI called to find out what was wrong with the dress she told him something entirely different from what she told me. I can't stand being lied to. I eventually gave up and gave her 4 choices, and she picked the one that was my least favorite.
I had asked my little cousin to be a Jr BM when we announced the engagement, but it had totally slipped my mind until a few weeks ago, and now FSIL is mad because she's no longer the only BM.
To top it all off, I was told by FMIL that I could not have a male MOH, to which I replied “I wouldn't one if Drew isn't it” she took it upon herself to appoint FSIL as MOH, um... no. I refuse to get married without Drew by my side, we've been friends for 13 years, and I had already asked him.
More recently, it's come to my attention that she's planning a “surprise” wedding shower for me... Two hours from where FI and I live. None of my friends or family will want to travel 2 hours for that. So, it will end up with me only knowing my FMIL and FSIL who are there. Not a good thing, considering I have social anxiety, and can't stand to be in crowds, especially people I don't know. Couple that with PTSD-BWS, I will freak out if people I have never met before want to come up and start hugging me. The last first impression I need to leave them with is me having a black out.
sigh...
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