phoenixrose
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So normally I have no problem with my MIL. Honestly she's like the mom I don't have seeing as though I don't speak to mine (but that's a different rant). But I can't get over the conversation we had last night...
(Back story: I'm on Follistim, having to inject myself, on about night 5 out of 9ish, after 3 failed rounds of clomid. I feel as though I'm at the end of my emotional rope)
MIL: this year is going to be a great year, you'll see (she just got back from some church group)
Me: really? You promise? What do I get if you're wrong? You going to buy me a nice vacation? (I'm getting so tired of hearing her say this is going to be a great year. She won't shut up about it for the last weak since some beggar told her she would have a great year)
MIL: it's all in the power of the mind. If you want it bad enough you will get it (she thinks she's an expert since she read 'the secret')
Me: I tried that, it didn't work
MIL: did you do it in the name of God?
Me: I've tried everything (I actually haven't because I have different beliefs then her, but she knows that and knows she never gets good responses out of me when she talks about religion, but I was trying to appease her and stop the conversation from progressing)
MIL: have you tried going to church and asking God?
Me: (and this is when I lost it. She knows the only time I have been to a church in the 11 years she has known me is weddings and baptisms) "Well in that case I guess I'll never get pregnant.........Do you really think that is the best thing to say to me?" (How dare she imply the only reason I'm not pg yet is because I don't want it bad enough and because I don't go to church, there is something medically wrong with me, I may never get pg without medicine)
At that point I stood up from the dining room table, practically threw my plate at my DH who was already cleaning up and stormed out of the room for fear of what else I might say while pissed off. Then went to my room (we live with them to afford fertility treatments) and cried for the next 10 min until my DH came and calmed me down. He agrees that it was totally out of line. This was last night, and I'm still pissed!
(Back story: I'm on Follistim, having to inject myself, on about night 5 out of 9ish, after 3 failed rounds of clomid. I feel as though I'm at the end of my emotional rope)
MIL: this year is going to be a great year, you'll see (she just got back from some church group)
Me: really? You promise? What do I get if you're wrong? You going to buy me a nice vacation? (I'm getting so tired of hearing her say this is going to be a great year. She won't shut up about it for the last weak since some beggar told her she would have a great year)
MIL: it's all in the power of the mind. If you want it bad enough you will get it (she thinks she's an expert since she read 'the secret')
Me: I tried that, it didn't work
MIL: did you do it in the name of God?
Me: I've tried everything (I actually haven't because I have different beliefs then her, but she knows that and knows she never gets good responses out of me when she talks about religion, but I was trying to appease her and stop the conversation from progressing)
MIL: have you tried going to church and asking God?
Me: (and this is when I lost it. She knows the only time I have been to a church in the 11 years she has known me is weddings and baptisms) "Well in that case I guess I'll never get pregnant.........Do you really think that is the best thing to say to me?" (How dare she imply the only reason I'm not pg yet is because I don't want it bad enough and because I don't go to church, there is something medically wrong with me, I may never get pg without medicine)
At that point I stood up from the dining room table, practically threw my plate at my DH who was already cleaning up and stormed out of the room for fear of what else I might say while pissed off. Then went to my room (we live with them to afford fertility treatments) and cried for the next 10 min until my DH came and calmed me down. He agrees that it was totally out of line. This was last night, and I'm still pissed!