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sylvia224

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A Thanksgiving story
« on: December 22, 2006, 03:51:30 PM »
I just thought of an etiquette disaster from Thanksgiving three years ago - I ought to submit it to the site but I'll just tell it here.

I have this sister in law who must be the center of attention at all times. If she's not feeling like the most important person in the room, she creates some kind of drama until she is. She is the mother of my nephew, who at the time (three years ago) was my parents only grandchild. SIL and family were scheduled to move to a military base cross-country just a few weeks after Thanksgiving and my brother was being deployed shortly to Iraq, so naturally my parents wanted to spend time with their only grandson and son before they all moved so far away.

My mom was hosting Thanksgiving, as usual. My mom is a diplomat's wife, so etiquette is very important to her. She's also the sweetest woman you could hope to meet. Well I have some close friends, a husband and wife who are living far away from their own families and were going to be alone on the holiday. My mom has met them several times before, and she suggested that we invite them over for Thanksgiving dinner. I thought that was a fine idea, I asked them several weeks in advance and they were delighted to accept. My parents house is about a 3 hour drive away, so we made arrangements to ride down together and spend the night. My SIL, brother and nephew would be there, along with various other family members.

Three days before Thanksgiving, my mom was talking to my SIL on the phone and mentioned that my friends (Jane and Jon) would be coming. My SIL THREW A FIT. She had decided that she does not like Jane and Jon because they wouldn't let my nephew touch their dog (their dog has been unpredictable around small children, and I was extremely grateful to them for taking the initiative to point this out and keep the dog away from my nephew rather than run the risk of him getting bitten). Anyway, my SIL thought they were rude for this and decided she didn't like them so on hearing that they were invited to dinner she just lost it. She said that she wouldn't come unless my mom UNINVITED this couple. My mom, close to tears at this point, said that she couldn't do that and pleaded with SIL to make a go of it, even if she wasn't all that fond of the couple. SIL would not budge. She then started making threats. Eventually, she swore that if my mom wanted to see her son and grandson at all before they left, that she would just have to call the couple and tell them that they were not welcome for Thanksgiving after all.

My poor mom. This woman is usually graceful and cool in the most awkward of positions, and yet she was crying when she called me to tell me this. I was livid. I wound up calling to explain the situation to my friends and "un-invite them" for the holiday, thereby throwing myself straight into e-hell. But I just couldn't risk my SIL not letting my parents see their grandson and soon-to-be-deployed son.

Isn't that awful? Please don't yell at me - I honestly still haven't gotten over my role in the situation.

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Re: A Thanksgiving story
« Reply #1 on: December 22, 2006, 04:01:57 PM »
I'm sorry, I can't yell at you or your mother about that...but I could blister your SIL's ears. How dare she treat your parents in such a shabby fashion. People who make the "you'll never see my child again" threat for anything short of major child abuse are e-hell bound, much more so than those of us who have to deal with them.
I'd like to say that you guys shouldn't have budged, but I'm afraid she held the trump in this fight. What did your brother say about it? I find it hard to believe that a grown man would refuse to see his parents and refuse to allow them to see his son based on his wife's histrionics.
I am so sorry that happened to you...how unfair....
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Re: A Thanksgiving story
« Reply #2 on: December 22, 2006, 04:18:13 PM »
I'm with Auntie..... NO WAY did you or your mother do badly, and I'm willing to guess that your friends were the epitome of grace and poise by calmly accepting and understanding. 

I have a hard time with a grown man letting his wife do that too, but unfortunately, I'm all too sure that it's possible.  Then again, it's also possible that the OP and her mother didn't want to test him that way.  Especially before he left for Iraq, and I can't blame them for that either. 

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Re: A Thanksgiving story
« Reply #3 on: December 22, 2006, 04:20:54 PM »
How can someone so hateful and spiteful actually find someone to fall in love with her and then marry her?  It boggles my mind that there are people who are dumb enough to allow their spouses to abuse their families.  Spineless and dumb.  That's what I think of the BIL. 

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Re: A Thanksgiving story
« Reply #4 on: December 22, 2006, 05:05:14 PM »
Yes, I think my brother was irresponsible and rude as well to not put his foot down. However, to his credit, he was away on a training mission when the incident happened and mom and I never brought it up to him later, but I feel quite sure that she (SIL) must have told him and he did nothing. Even if she told him about it after the fact, he really should have apologized to my mom. He is a little hen-pecked by his wife, to put it extremely mildly.

Yes my friends were so gracious and understanding about it. Oh it still makes me angry just to think of it!

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Re: A Thanksgiving story
« Reply #5 on: December 23, 2006, 03:57:04 AM »
What your SIL did was horrible. :-[  What a nasty, nasty woman, but as Auntie Venom said, she held the trump card here, and obvioulsy she knew it.  I hope that was the last time your SIL was allowed to get away with throwing her tantrums.  How did Thanksgiving go after all this anyway?

Re. your friends' dog, let me guess - SIL is one of those people who would have encouraged her son to play with (tease?) the dog and then screamed blue murder if her son HAD been bitten?

The evil side of me asks what other things has SIL done to create drama? ::)
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