Mr. Peony and I had a discussion about mother-in-laws the other day and ended up questioning when exactly it became the norm to not get along with your (future) mother-in-law. Was it always this way? Did cavewomen butt heads with their MILs too?
After spending time with my mother every day for the last 9 months, Mr. Peony now loves her despite the language barrier (she speaks very little English). She in turn loves him back and treats him like the son she never had: cooking for him, cleaning up after him, giving him gifts, and even taking his side when we argue.
I, on the other hand, never really spent too much time with Mr. Peony’s mother because his parents live in Hong Kong. We’re friendly to one another but I wouldn’t call us friends. Whenever I do see her, I turn into a stone version of Miss Peony. I get super nervous, and the thought that I’m the girl who’s taking away her first born son away from her is always at the back of my mind. In addition, she doesn’t speak much English either…trying to converse with your FMIL when you both already speak the same language is hard enough! She’s never been nothing but nice to me, but I’m so bad at small talk and those awkward silences just kill me.
I know there are women out there who get along wonderfully with their (F)MILs, who even become best friends! I wish I could form that kind of relationship, but I’ve always had trouble opening up to new people. The fact that I’m scared sh*tless of her doesn’t help matters much.
Maybe one day, we can become good friends. But for now, we’re just two women who have one man in common. I guess it’s a lot better than some of the horror stories I’ve heard.
Do you get along with your (F)MIL?
I am happy to say that I do get along with my FMIL. She’s always careful not to “get in our business,” and she’s easy to talk to - really down to earth. I’m really lucky, because some MILs aren’t so nice!