My In-laws& I
This writer has not written to entertain us but it is her sincere prayer that by your reading this. Your marriage or someone of someone you know will become better
We all come from different families where we most likely got our values and identity.Growing up as children,my siblings and I were brought up to respect each other's privacy, we were taught that the fact that we are siblings was not an automatic license to each other’s lives, neither did bearing the same surname confer shareholder’s rights in the other person’s affairs and as we grew older and began having our own families, each one of us became more assertive. We showed our love to each other without any feeling of entitlement. We realized early all eight of us were different and there was enough room to be different without feeling judged. I did not think it was different in any other family until I got married.
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We all come from different families where we most likely got our values and identity.Growing up as children,my siblings and I were brought up to respect each other's privacy, we were taught that the fact that we are siblings was not an automatic license to each other’s lives, neither did bearing the same surname confer shareholder’s rights in the other person’s affairs and as we grew older and began having our own families, each one of us became more assertive. We showed our love to each other without any feeling of entitlement. We realized early all eight of us were different and there was enough room to be different without feeling judged. I did not think it was different in any other family until I got married.
My husband comes from a
close knitted family; when I say close knitted I mean so closely knitted to
such an extent that everybody is in everybody’s business, where everyone’s home
is an extension of the others'. His younger brother’s wife had blended into the
whole scenery and you would not even know she was not born into the family.
Well, I arrived on the scene
and was like, hold it! what is going on here?. I simply couldn’t understand why
no one seemed to actually drink from their cup of tea alone. The actions and
show of love of my in-laws and my husband’s blissful ignorance to how it was
affecting me caused a lot of tension in the early days of our marriage. I
thought my husband wasn’t setting enough boundaries because everyone seemed to
be crossing all sorts of boundaries, both imagined and real as far as I was
concerned. I constantly compared my siblings with his. He on his part had
thought I would join the party train since I was now married into the family. It
was his expectation that I would go
along with the flow.
It was a painful time of
learning I dare say, as it took us both a long time to realize how very differently we
were brought up and how we were not giving each other the opportunity to unlearn,
relearn and adjust. I had thought he would see how “civilized” my siblings are
and automatically want to be like us. On his part, he didn’t understand our
kind of love. It all seemed so cold and indifferent to him. This brought a lot
of frustration as I was inadvertently bringing him and my in-laws to my
perceived gold standard. This is something most of us do, rather unconsciously
but by judging our partners by our own
set standards, we only set ourselves up
for disappointments and eventually become disheartened over and over again as
we ultimately find that they do not meet those expectations.
This was no small issue for me
and after sometime I had to seek counsel from a friend who advised that I should
show empathy by stepping into my husband’s shoes. She claimed that this
would make me understand him better. I took her advice and began
by taking stock again of my hubby’s background. You see, my husband had lost
his dad at eleven, his oldest sibling was fifteen years old and the
youngest was six. His mum raised all five of them by herself, so she taught them to love, guide, protect and bear each other’s burdens because
that is all they had- each other. As they grew older, it got more ingrained in
them especially as life brought challenges their individual ways. This was an
eye opener as it helped me understand why he is wired the way he is and to
understand his siblings who have become my in-laws. It made me more tolerant of
their style of “in your face kind of love”. I have begun to see the peculiarity
of my husband's family and respect their closeness. The chances are most likely
if I had lost my dad quite early, it would have given my siblings and I a
different sense of closeness and
protection of one another. It is not
always easy to embrace especially as my mind usually wants to go to default
mode and compare my in-laws with my own siblings.
With time, my husband has also begun to understand that my crying for privacy
isn’t because I didn’t want to blend in or that I didn’t love his family but
that what I understood as love was a reflection of my own upbringing.
Looking
back to those early days of my marriage, I think my husband and I fell into a
common mistake most couples usually make. It is the one of expecting the other
party to do a 360 degree change of convictions, mannerisms, likes, dislikes……you
name it …just because they are married to us. Unfortunately, the reality is that
a belief system that has taken decades to take root won’t go away
overnight, it might never even get shaken, so to prevent avoidable heartaches,
I have learnt that putting ourselves in the shoes of our partners fosters
understanding and more acceptance and by the way, that is what we usually cry
for and define as love-"people accepting us the way we are" and this is not to
say there are somethings that cannot be worked on but an attitude of empathy
sure has a way of making things not appear as bad as we first thought they
were.
Our daughter is still quite
young, so I can’t confidently say we have defined our own culture but we are
both making efforts to discover what will work for us. It is a long way from
where we started from. We have both realized that the other party’s upbringing
isn’t wrong, only different. I believe when couples realize being different
doesn’t translate to being wrong, it will help us be more tolerant of our
partner’s convictions no matter how odd or weird they may seem and make
relationships with in-laws much more pleasant.
I do hope this my little piece helps.
Truly ,truly,
Jedidah
Other
articles from this writer: on “Dishusbandmata”
The “Married” other Woman 1;
The “Married” other Woman 2 –
True talk my sister. It is difficult really but it is achievable with God on our side.
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ReplyDeleteI have been married for 28 years but have just learnt something new.thanks for sharing .
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