Without too much long-winded backstory. His family used to hate on his brother's gf (now wife). After the wedding, his sister and the new FSIL just can't get enough of each other and are always posting how they LOVE each other so much. Oh, and they hate on me now. So to try and fit in, I asked them both to be in the wedding, and I can't help but feel left out of my own dang bridal party. I have come to realize that not only am I intimidated by their relationship, that I'm a jealous that I was replaced and removed.
At one point there was talk that sister would drop out of wedding if X did not happen. FSIL wanted to stir the pot by asking why we didn't include the parents' names on our invites.(presumably to run back to FMIL with dirt.) She is constantly putting down what I do, compared to her AMAZZINGGG wedding. I just had my shower and beforehand, I admitted to her that I was nervous to be around everyone... her response... "nobody bites". Laughable.
Well she did, she and his sister sat around making snarky comments thru the whole thing. Including how the gag gift of hand made matching lingerie mailed in from my beloved, ridiculous aunt was "inappropriate" and "disgusting" over and over and over. FSIL pulled my MOH aside within earshot of me and was antagonizing her over plans for rehearsal (which MOH has no clue about) and making condescending comments. Come to find out I inadvertently left her off of an email to our wedding party -- so I apologize, to which I get some long reply about how rude and disrespectful I am, and she shouldn't have expected anything less. How she's not sure why she and her hubs (the freaking best man) were asked to be a part of it when we haven't included (?) them in anything. That our planning sucks and that we need to realize this is a wedding, not a birthday party.
Latest, all the planning I've been doing for the rehearsal has been canceled to accommodate the FSIL and the best man. (despite my prefacing plans with being extremely informal, please don't worry about coming in early from out of town, as the only day the venue could give was 4 days before the wedding itself.) I told FI to please take it over, because I'm done. Everything I do is freaking wrong.
PLEASE help me with HOW I can possibly get thru the next 55 days, and focus on the happiest day of my life, with all this drama. Particularly, wanting to stress-vomit when I think of FSILs at my side.