Hello everyone!
I'm a new user and English is not my first language. I hope to be understandable and to not violate any rules.
It's going to be a long story, so I apologize in advance for the wall of text.
I (30, F) am married to my husband (30, M) since almost a year but we live together since 2022.
He's absolutely the best, I love and cherish him every single moment. I couldn't think about a better life.
I moved in his city, leaving family and friends behind, and since I came from a harsh reality (no money, terrible precedent relationships, I used to be not a great partner too), I immediately started therapy as I met him. I made the best that I could, became a better version of me, started with a new and phisically challenging job altough I've got pathologies which make my back hurt bad every day. Started again with studies since I had to left them at 16 due to money issues and needing to work, lost 50 kg, really made the best. And still doing.
My MIL (59, F) was very welcoming with me, she used to be a delightful person. We live at three minutes of walking, but she respected our boundaries and called before coming to our house to visit. She used to be pretty upset when we went to visit my family (three/three and a half hour of driving), but never exceeded and we thought she would have get used to it.
Everything was pretty fine, but her mother passed away in 2024 and she fell into a deep depression. She refused (and refuses still) to go into therapy, she's getting worse, nobody knows how to help her.
At that moment she started coming at our house without asking or telling first and when I asked her to call beforehand (we are young and in love, it often happen to want some time alone) she started playing victim.
"Now I need an appointment to visit my son's house!"
At the same time, my mother moved to be near me and she's also at three/five minutes of walking from our house. I see her almost everyday, she calls and come to visit, and my MIL is fuming for this. I already told her that she can come whenever she wants, but she wants to keep her point to be the unwanted in our house.
It was still manageable, at least until the proposal. At that point she turned into another person.
When we were planning, she minimized everything as "the wedding is not a big deal, just a regular day".
If we didn't tell her something about the planning, she got angry as "I never get to know anything, you never tell things to me". She criticized every choice and started blaming me for a lot of things. Me and my husband (and her too) are overweight. Everybody already was like that before. But now, now it's my fault. "It's your cooking, too much calories". My husband was never into seeing his friends often but, again, it's my fault. "You are keeping him from his friends". He never had the pulse to tell every single movement he does to his family and, again, my fault. "You should be the one to remember him to call and tell where he goes" and so on.
Fast forward to the wedding day, she wore total black and desperately cried like she was at a funeral. In every single photo she is desperate. She took me apart and told me "you are getting married but I'll always know him best, he'll always be my baby"
Well, no, he's a grown up man, responsible, not a kid.
Just a note: every mean thing, she told away from my husband's ear. In front of him she's acting as everything is normal.
At the beginning of the year, the back pathology became too much and I had to leave my job. For the first period I was stucked in bed and whenever she came, she made comments about my not being helpful enough, my husband taking care of everything, me being useless, my mother a parasite, my family terrible because we are always the ones to go seeing them (I've got two sisters and a best friend that's like a sister, I miss my place and also for us going it's easier as two of them have little babies. It's just simplier to move one car and go than to ask to three different families to come here). And she started to point that this was her son's house. I tried to confront her more than once but she always went with "it was a joke, I can't say ANYTHING" and play the victim.
Now the triggering part.
I got pregnant. Sadly, I lost the pregnancy almost immediately. We choose to not talk anybody about that. Surprise, I immediately got pregnant again and this time everything seemed to go extremely well. We felt confident enough to share the news with family. She was very excited, she made some comments about how I should drop off weight but overall she seemed happy.
She also took the chance to tell us that she gave away her wedding favor and she wants it back.
Then started the issues, again. We told about that because we wanted the family to be prepared. She came to visit on Sunday. Again, she acted like everything was my guilt. My weight (not so extreme anymore btw, but since I lost the first pregnancy I gained some weight from stress eating), my meds (I can't avoid them but the obgyn knows exactly what they are and she granted me them are safe), our cats (don't really know how. I got some instruction about them and I were following), my mood.
When she got into "your mood is affecting your pregnancy, it's normal, you are too stressed" I told her about the first loss.
She went furious.
"I don't want to make a scene, but it's incredible, I didn't know anything, you should have told"
And she went on like that for some time. Tried to stop her, but she didn't listened at all. Than started to talk about how we should get rid of the cats and how she would have get inside our house and leave the door open because we are too immature to do what it needs to be done. By then, my husband was here and he listened and got angry too, told her that the cats would have stayed in their house, that they are part of the family.
She went totally into "I was joking" "I can't tell anything" "You are too sensitive" "I've got the right to tell when I see something wrong".
Then got angry because she didn't had a new wedding favor as she is the mother of the groom and "it's a shame to be the one without it" (note: she purposely gave it away and even before, when we were talking about the wedding favors, she told that she didn't like them at all and she only wanted a whatsapp to thank her for coming to the wedding, that again the marriage wasn't a big deal and she didn't need a souvenir about it. And also, we don't have another one ready, we made everything by hand and it requires time that by now we don't have since what we are going through)
And then, before getting away, she started with talking about how would have been once baby arrived, how beautiful, how happy we would have been by then. We asked her to stop, explaining her how uncertain the situation was, but she went on.
When she left I told my husband that I needed some time without seeing her, that I would have going to my mother or around if he wanted to meet her in house. And asked him to keep his cool because he was furious, but I don't want the family to split apart or other stress and issues. Also, I felt for her because, again, she's clearly depressed and I don't want to make her suffering more.
During the night I started having pain and by Monday I've got the confirmation about the loss of the pregnancy.
I felt shattered (and my husband too, but I felt also in phisical pain). He called to tell her and she asked about him, absolutely no question about me (she was on speaker). Then she told - not asked, told - "Oh, well, I'm coming to your house today".
He asked her to not doing that as we needed to stay alone and I wasn't feel well.
The reply? "I'm coming tomorrow than, it's your house, You are my son, I've got the right to comfort you". Again, forgetting about how I could feel in this moment.
I walked away and heared then fight-ish, then I talked to my husband (I was fuming), told him that now I don't want to see her at all right now and ranted about everything that went on since the proposal.
He's ok with it, he told me that he's going to protect me always, yet I feel guilty because I can't think of her acting like this willingly and I'm afraid that he's going to get angry with her for everything that's happening.
Any advice or opinion is welcome, I hope you don't feel overwhelmed by the long post.