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Shiny_Rock
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I have been dreading posting this, but thought I would do it before the wellwishes starting coming from you all. The wedding is off. FI''s parents arrived from India last week of April, during which time I was in Florida getting my dress fitted- and it looked AMAZING. They actually had to take it in a couple inches!
At any rate, when I got home, they picked me up and the mom and I were sitting in the back seat as she immediately launched into how my wedding was going to go and changes that she was going to make. FI had wanted an italian rehearsal dinner, which I''d gotten the menu straightened out and everything arranaged OVER 2 months ago! They decided it had to be Indian food and they decided that ALL of their family members would be invited to the rehearsal. They reluctantly agreed to have my out of town guests come. They decided FI couldn''t wear a black tux, b/c it wasn''t an auspicious color, and after they stuck him in a brown suit (he HATES brown suits), he ended up in a navy one, which worked out okay.
I had opted to leave my condo and have FI continue to stay there with them b/c it is a safe area, on the way home from work for me if they needed checking on, etc. I opted, instead, to sleep on airmattress at one of my best friend''s apartments b/c it seemed to work out better. AND, it saved US thousands on having to house them for three months. Things continued to progress, she (the mom) looked at my baby pictures and proclaimed "oh, so you''ve always been big." Not to be a brat, but I was a pretty cute baby, no comments on that though! My t-shirt was too low cut...nothing was right.
Tuesday of 2 weeks ago, I asked him about when we could go for the tasting; he''d been previously agreeable to it being just him and I for tasting, and we could bring back leftovers for the parents, who were not funding or anything else of the wedding- my mom shouldered that w/ idea that I was going to reimburse for wedding gifts. My mom wasn''t going to the tasting b/c she was in Florida and driving up, but they, and FI, were insistent on them going, stating that my not wanting them to be there (the tasting was to be at caterer''s house, and I didn''t WANT MIL there for obvious reasons) was a sign that I didn''t respect or love his family. Can I reiterate they were LIVING IN MY HOUSE!!!
On Thursday of 2 weeks ago, I was informed that FI was so upset about tasting that he hadn''t slept overnight. The dad was upset, brother in india was crying, they didn''t think I was like this and FI was disappointed in me. I missed work and was at my house w/ them all day, trying to straighten things out. The major mistake I feel I made was leveling w/ the parents about financial problems he had, as a way to get them to back the f--- off about spending more money. We have been working (okay, I''ve been pulling and dragging him reluctantly out of debt) over the past year. He was mad at me for doing this. My priest, however, agrees w/ me, that it isn''t right to be complicit in lies to his parents the way he is, and wants me to be. Oh, and while he''d previously agreed that I could have my kids baptised at a later time, and that we could get our marriage blessed in the catholic church later, he was now refusing b/c his family is fundamentalist christian and catholics are "mary worshipers" and I "knew" that if he married me or got our marriage blessed in the church, he would automatically be catholic. Riiiighhht...
At any rate, he packed up in 30 minutes what took 3 days so move in, and has now moved out of the state. His mother stood in the doorway at one point and said, "if you marry her, I will leave." He wouldn''t even admit that he didn''t want to marry me, he just said, "yes, I think that''s best." So, the wedding is off, he is gone, ppl are surprised that I''m not falling apart. Falling apart seems to be a luxury of those who don''t have to work, right? I cant believe this happened, after 1 and 1/2 years together, he can do this in one week!
So, that''s my story. I am apparently single again. And, yeah, so much more to say, but where to even start...
At any rate, when I got home, they picked me up and the mom and I were sitting in the back seat as she immediately launched into how my wedding was going to go and changes that she was going to make. FI had wanted an italian rehearsal dinner, which I''d gotten the menu straightened out and everything arranaged OVER 2 months ago! They decided it had to be Indian food and they decided that ALL of their family members would be invited to the rehearsal. They reluctantly agreed to have my out of town guests come. They decided FI couldn''t wear a black tux, b/c it wasn''t an auspicious color, and after they stuck him in a brown suit (he HATES brown suits), he ended up in a navy one, which worked out okay.
I had opted to leave my condo and have FI continue to stay there with them b/c it is a safe area, on the way home from work for me if they needed checking on, etc. I opted, instead, to sleep on airmattress at one of my best friend''s apartments b/c it seemed to work out better. AND, it saved US thousands on having to house them for three months. Things continued to progress, she (the mom) looked at my baby pictures and proclaimed "oh, so you''ve always been big." Not to be a brat, but I was a pretty cute baby, no comments on that though! My t-shirt was too low cut...nothing was right.
Tuesday of 2 weeks ago, I asked him about when we could go for the tasting; he''d been previously agreeable to it being just him and I for tasting, and we could bring back leftovers for the parents, who were not funding or anything else of the wedding- my mom shouldered that w/ idea that I was going to reimburse for wedding gifts. My mom wasn''t going to the tasting b/c she was in Florida and driving up, but they, and FI, were insistent on them going, stating that my not wanting them to be there (the tasting was to be at caterer''s house, and I didn''t WANT MIL there for obvious reasons) was a sign that I didn''t respect or love his family. Can I reiterate they were LIVING IN MY HOUSE!!!
On Thursday of 2 weeks ago, I was informed that FI was so upset about tasting that he hadn''t slept overnight. The dad was upset, brother in india was crying, they didn''t think I was like this and FI was disappointed in me. I missed work and was at my house w/ them all day, trying to straighten things out. The major mistake I feel I made was leveling w/ the parents about financial problems he had, as a way to get them to back the f--- off about spending more money. We have been working (okay, I''ve been pulling and dragging him reluctantly out of debt) over the past year. He was mad at me for doing this. My priest, however, agrees w/ me, that it isn''t right to be complicit in lies to his parents the way he is, and wants me to be. Oh, and while he''d previously agreed that I could have my kids baptised at a later time, and that we could get our marriage blessed in the catholic church later, he was now refusing b/c his family is fundamentalist christian and catholics are "mary worshipers" and I "knew" that if he married me or got our marriage blessed in the church, he would automatically be catholic. Riiiighhht...
At any rate, he packed up in 30 minutes what took 3 days so move in, and has now moved out of the state. His mother stood in the doorway at one point and said, "if you marry her, I will leave." He wouldn''t even admit that he didn''t want to marry me, he just said, "yes, I think that''s best." So, the wedding is off, he is gone, ppl are surprised that I''m not falling apart. Falling apart seems to be a luxury of those who don''t have to work, right? I cant believe this happened, after 1 and 1/2 years together, he can do this in one week!
So, that''s my story. I am apparently single again. And, yeah, so much more to say, but where to even start...