My FIL & his partner went back home to Jersey yesterday having stayed with us for 5 days complete with their 4 rat dogs. 5 unbearable, hellish days. P is, to say the least a bit of a character. He worked as a builder & is the typical stereotype of a sexist, pervy old school builder as they were 30+ years ago. He is rude, arrogant, obnoxious & embarrasing.
Last week I spent about 30 hours before he arrived scrubbing my house top to bottom. I shampooed all the carpets, the bathroom was gleaming, washed all the windows inside & out, scrubbed the kitchen. You name it, I did it & my house wasn't even dirty to start off with! Bearing in mind my 17 month old son is also having problems sleeping at the moment so I am usually up 3 or 4 times during the night, I am also a carer for a 21 year old who lives with us with chronic ADHD & run a dog sitting business from home in addition to having horses & being yard manager of a livery yard so I am a very busy person.
P arrives on Friday. He proceeds to hog the tv remote control, won't let my son watch Cbeebies, moans about whatever food I suggest I cook for him & is generally a pain. He then walks into my sons room at 11pm at night & wakes him up so I am then there for another 2 hours trying to settle him down again. 4am P (who keeps very funny, notcurnal hours) gets up & has BBC News 24 on full volumn in the lounge... under our bedroom so bang goes any chance of me getting some sleep.
Saturday my parents came down to see him. He came out with unpleasant, sexual comments all through lunch about wanting to 'do' the 18 year old polish girl who works in the corner shop just round the corner from his flat in Jersey - in front of his partner & my parents. He then proceeds to spend the afternoon snoring on the sofa & ignoring my parents who had driven 65 miles to see him.
Sunday his partner takes the rats to a dog show so P is left on his own with my OH & me. OH goes out with him in the morning, they get back at lunch time & watch me making their lunch for 30 minutes. Then P tells my OH that he wants to go to the pub for lunch 10 mins before their lunch was ready!!!! Que me having a strop involving tears & flouncing off into the garden. They get back from the pub, P steals the remote control & won't let my son watch cbeebies again then because he has been up since 4am again he goes to sleep on MY sofa for 3 hours = sprawled across it snoring & farting.
Monday night we went out for a meal. P moaned the whole way through the meal - didn't like the resaturant, didn't like the menu, didn't like the food, didn't like the beer, didn't like the prices. He then will only talk about Jersey throughout the whole meal - places & people that mean nothing to me as I haven't been there or met them so I'm sat there like spare part.
Tuesday is more of the same - P generally being unpleasant, distburbing my ADHD girl at 4am watching tv, woke Seb up, disturbed the dogs who then started barking etc etc etc. He also tried to tell me how to cook a meal which didn't go down well bearing in mind I used to be a chef.
Tuesday night he woke the house up at 3am watching tv. He didn't like it because I didn't go down to wave him off at 8am - probably because I had only had 2 hours sleep with an unsettled baby.
Throughout the stay the rat dogs peed repeatedly over my freshly washed carpets. They are long haired so I was scraping hair off everything including the bathroom floor (I love dogs & breed dalmatians but I don't like this!). P won't listen to anyone elses opinion, is rude, talks over anyone & everyone, is embarrasing when you are out with him & is constantly coming out with inappropriate comments in front of my ADHD girl who he knows has been sexually assulted in the past.
Yesterday evening P phones my OH to complain about me. Apparently I didn't make him feel welcome. I didn't make any effort. I didn't talk much (because I was exhausted from looking after Seb etc, not sleeping & also being pushed out of the conversation), I didn't hoover up after his partners rat dogs on a daily basis (because I now need to shampoo all the carpets again!), I'm lazy & I spend far too much time with the horses (which are the only real 'me' time I get & also work for me as I want to qualify 2 of my horses for the national championships) but I ought to be doing house work instead. He even complained that I left a pile of dishes next to the sink while we ate when I had cooked a 3 course meal!
Words fail me.
What am I going to do at the wedding? How can I have this man at my wedding, sat just 5 seats away from his ex-wife who he hates? I actually called the wedding off last night for this very reason but I don't want to be beaten by this man. I am so depressed & really not looking forward to my wedding now & it'snot far away. I really just want to cry.
Sorry, this turned into a book but I am astounded by my FIL2B. How can anyone be like that? And then blame everything on me? Help!!!!