I don’t really feel excluded. It’s more like sometimes we feel forgotten.
In a couple of months, DH & I will have our 30th wedding anniversary. And for 30 years, I’ve been the primary organizer of get togethers w/DH’s relatives. AND figuring out something simple with these people takes a miracle sometimes. None of them can make a decision. None of them communicate clearly with each other. There’s always all of these ridiculous sidebar passive aggressive comments towards somebody else from 1 person or another.
5.5-6 yr ago, a switch sort of turned off in my head. I had a double mastectomy, went through weeks of recovery, all the usual emotional turmoil with facing possible death. That was in the summer of that year. In September, the usual questions started from all of them asking about the holidays.
What should we do about Thanksgiving?
What should we do about Christmas?
I told DH to arrange it all with his relatives. Told him that we are happy to drive there to where they are (~6.5 hr drive) for either holiday, but he & they need to figure it all out and don’t ask me my opinion this year because I’m fresh out of spoons and I don’t have anything left in my emotional gas tank to deal with the total circus that occurs when they all get together.
Halloween comes around and nobody has made any plans. And my DH started to pester me a lot about how we needed to figure this all out.
Meanwhile, close friends of ours (who are also ~6.5 hr drive from us, but they’re about a 1-1.5 hr drive from where DH’s relatives were) invited us to their place for Christmas. These people are like family to us. SOLD! We had Christmas at their house and it was one of the best Christmases ever. Since that time, we went on a big family vacation to WDW with them and my kids consider them official honorary aunt & uncle now.
At the time, I told DH that he should tell his relatives (SIL+BIL, Aunt+Uncle) where we were going to be and to invite them all to meet up with us at Friends’ house (our friends had suggested this). He didn’t. He ‘forgot.’ Aunt learned about it about a week after Christmas, got mad at me over it. I told her to talk to DH about it since it was his job to inform all of them.
Them being upset over it is not my business nor was it my problem.
Over the years, we’d done multiple road trips from our home in AZ to southern CA where they live, often combining a day or 2 or 3 at Disneyland with a few days visiting all of them. After a few years in a row of that (where WE were the ones who had to go to them and accommodate all of their requirements/demands/expectations), my DH said, “I’m kind of done with us doing all of the driving all of the time. Next year, we’re just going to Disneyland and if they want to meet up with us, they can drive the 2 hr to Anaheim to have a meal with us.”
We’d tell them every single time with weeks of advanced notice. Every time, the excuse would be, “Oh that’s way too far for us to drive. You need to drive to us.” Yeah right. I know for a fact that you all will drive longer than that when it’s something you really want to do. So we stopped mentioning it.
Meanwhile, Aunt will go out of her way to move mountains to do holidays w/her family of origin, even though 2 of her siblings pretty much hate her guts. SIL+BIL invite Aunt+Uncle to their place for every Thanksgiving & Christmas…Aunt says every year that they have plans w/her family. Most of the time, those plans fall through last minute and SIL+BIL are treated as the back up.
To go on a ladies’ weekend with these people? I think I’d rather have a root canal. Seriously. Just a simple thing like “Where are we going to go out to eat?” is a decision that takes an hour for them to all discuss and decide.
Heck, Aunt+Uncle now are only 30 MINUTES’ drive from SIL+BIL and yet they only see each other a couple of times a year. It’s stupid.
When I become a MIL at some point, if we do a weekend trip somewhere, the non-relative ILs will be invited (the son-in-laws, for example). I am also NOT going to:
- keep tabs of how many days my kids spend w/their parents-in-law and get mad because the ILs got more face time than I did
- demand that my kids & their immediate families always come at least once a year to MY house and stay for at least a week in order to kiss the ring and pay homage. Oh, you don’t have that much PTO and/or have young children? Not to worry, DH & I will come to you and we will arrange our own transportation to/from the airport, too.
- complain about how the guest bedroom doesn’t have a TV in it
- demand that everybody comes to MY house for Thanksgiving and/or Christmas or else “it’s just not the same”
- expect that my adult kids will bring me with them on every one of their family vacations and pout/get jealous when I’m not included
- expect my adult kids to pay my way to join them on every one of their family vacations
- expect to be catered to 100% of the time
OP:
Think about it. Do you REALLY want to go on a weekend trip with these people? Are you SURE? You have every right to feel frustrated. I mean, they’ve kind of treated you as an after thought for years. So the message is clear: you’re not that important to them and you’re not part of the Cool Kids Club. However, is that a club you’d actually want to be a member of in the first place?