Get comfy. This is a long one.
Let's start with my charming family. My father abandoned my mother and older sister literally because of my conception 20+ years ago. Recently, he's been weaseling his way back into mine and sister's lives. Now, he's talking about singing at my wedding. Are you kidding me? The only reason he's back is because I'm getting married, he can play "granpa" to my niece and nephew, and because he no longer has to pay child support for the two of us. His mother is also talking about being invited. Riiiggghhttt. Not happening, Lady. I've met you a handful of times over my LIFETIME. You're not getting all gussied up and sitting at the head table at my wedding.
My mother's mother, the grandma I grew up knowing, who has been more than supportive, and has even bought my gown will be there, I hope, but she's ill and wheelchair-bound and is worried she'll be a burden mostly because of comments by.....
My mother. Oh boy, here we go. First off, FI and I got engaged in early December. I love the man. He's incredible. We were planning on an October 2012 wedding date so that we had enough time for planning and saving. My mother and sister urged us to move up the date with promises of my mother putting $5,000 toward the wedding if we did it in 2011. So, I bumped it up a year. That wasn't good enough. They wanted it to be October of this year. I knew that couldn't happen, so I said, "May is the soonest it will happen."
Ok. My mother is HORRIBLE with money. She has nothing saved and it's SEPTEMBER. I wanted an outdoor wedding at a nearby park. She demands an indoor venue. We go to see several of them. Since it is such short notice, very few are still available. There is really only one around here left that I feel is even halfway decent. I'm not snooty. There were literally dirt tracks and roaches scittering around the others. Now, my mother refuses to speak to me about anything wedding related saying that I need to find a venue first. I DID find a venue. She didn't have the money to make any payments on it after pushing me to look at it. Now we're 8 months out, I have a gown, no venue, and I'm not "permitted" to plan because she doesn't know what in the hell she's doing.
This is the same woman who took me to dress shop at a pricey store an hour away where we met up with one of her friends. I fell in love with a gown there. This thing was made for me. She says, "No problem." On the way home, she berates me for liking a gown that costs over $500. Well, there's nothing at that shop under $800, genius! No frikken' duh! She took me to this place, only to let me fall in love with a dress and promise to get it for me only so that she would look good in front of her friend.
Later, I went to look at gowns at David's Bridal and found one similar with my grandma. She bought it for me outright saying that I looked lovely and I would be a beautiful bride, the only thing I really wanted to hear from my mother. MY mother ended up furious and in order to "have some part in my own daughter's wedding", she bought me a veil and a tiara, which I don't even like. She's into the princess thing. I am not.
My older sister is my MatronOH. I understand that she has a full-time job and a family, but she's the one that wanted the job so badly. She's offered to make my jewelry as she's really pretty good at it as well as the jewelry for my bridal party. She still hasn't even begun pricing for the materials and is blaming me for "not choosing colors". I had colors, themes, dresses, vests, and flowers chosen...for an October wedding that I wasn't allowed to have. So, I chose aqua, dark blue, cream, and silver for my colors 4 MONTHS ago. Bull-shit I don't have colors chosen!
Also, my bridal shower is this saturday. My grandmother is throwing it. I helped my mother choose colors and favors. I gathered all of the names and addresses. I went venue hopping with my grandmother. I designed the cake and chose the flavor. I decided on the meal. I created the registry with my gran since my FI has been a no show. I made, wrapped, and labeled the baskets for the raffle. I have been in contact with the venue on any changes as far as the guest list and I followed up on the non-RSVPers. The most she's done is melt chocolate for the favors. And then, I hear that she might just skip out on it early or not show up at all because her friend (who is a TOTAL bitch and got her and her family kicked out of their last apartment) is DEMANDING she be at her daughter's christening that day. She is my sister and my MOH, the shower has been planned for 5 months, sister's friend knew this and she still set it that day and is pissed with my sis for even considering going to my shower.
Also, she said that I can "forget about a bachelorette party since (she) never got one." First of all, I was her MOH...at 15. She got married the day before my 16th bday. Secondly, she was pregnant. Lastly, she had a shotgun wedding because she wanted the baby born in wedlock unlike the two of us. We had 2 moths to plan the wedding, she didn't have a bridal shower, only a baby shower and this is somehow my fault.
She and her family llive in a decent apartment, but FI and I just bought a house. We're living together in a nice place, with decent jobs, no kids, and planning a nice wedding. She's jealous and resentful and keeps wanting to douse the entire wedding day in glitter. I HATE glitter. It get's everywhere, it's impossible to remove with anything short of steel wool, and unless it's done well, it looks cheap.
Finally, I'm very concerned about my FMIL. She's a nice enough lady, but she has no sense of boundaries. She keeps pressuring FI and I to go get hitched in Vegas then immediately have children. I can't have children due to some medical issues and I don't even know if I want kids right away. FBIL and his fiance live with his parents with their son and daughter. Poor FSIL is constantly hounded and undermined by "grandma". She can't play with her son without him being scooped up and carried away for a "bath" or some other nonsense and when she tries to get her own daughter (who isn't even related to my FMIL) to do her homework or clean her room, here comes "grandma" to yell at the girl's mom for being too hard on her and to spoil the little girl.
Now, FI and I recently went to dinner at FIL's. FI innocently mentioned that we had some shopping to do for some things to fix up the house. His mother immediately corners me and confiscates the list so that, "she can make sure (I) have everything right". She then goes on to raid her cupboards for furniture polish (that turns out to be half empty, 20 years expired, and a horribly ugly color), old curtains (also not exactly "my style"), and tries to dig out a set of rickety old shelves but is unable to get around the rest of the absolute crap she has piled in her garage and basement.
Also, upon seeing our house, she is trying to tell me how to set up our furniture, what colors we should do, what rooms should be used for what, what is "proper" to keep in our medicine cabinet (oh yeah. She's a major snooper) and how nice it will be hear little feet running across the hardwood floors. WTF lady? You've got a grandson and a kind-of granddaughter. Get off my back, already.
Anyhoo. Any advice or tellling me to stop whining or that I type WAY too much is appreciated. I think I really just needed to let it all out. Haha. Have a great night!
It's true that we don't know what we've got until we lose it, but it's also true that we don't know what we've been missing until it arrives.