originally, i did agree to accommodate their 'polite' request to not breastfeed in front on their house. i am of the mind that however nicely they asked, it's still a rude thing to ask, but being the people pleaser that i am, i was willing to remove myself from the family festivities to nurse my daughter. even though this was against my principles, in the interest of family harmony and deferring to the respect of them in their house, at that point i acquiesced. up until that moment, they had candy-coated the bitter pill enough for me to swallow it.
the following morning, i received a 'thank you' email from my fil, in which he made the very unwise choice to try to explain his views on the matter, citing that he only expected to see breasts in "the doctors office, Playboy, the bedroom and the strip club", and that as members of the younger generation, we are "quick to throw out tradition" and act in a way that is crude and without class.
for me, that's really when the gloves came off. i realized that in this context, i would be party to their incredibly sexist and self-righteous attitude on the matter every single time i got up to leave to room. to do this would be completely and utterly against every inkling of integrity that i have, and i believe that if i had gone, i would have left that party with my self-respect in the toilet. yes, i own up to making some assumptions about them and not presenting my case in the kindest of ways, although under the circumstances i do believe that i exercised a great deal of restraint in my letter declining to attend the family party. as blessed has mentioned, perhaps i could have been wiser and shown more tolerance for my choice of words, but i was angry and upset and although i acknowledge this i am not apologetic of my very valid feelings.
dh and i have sent seperate correspondences to recommend to them that any further dialog on this subject occur in person, because of the overt misunderstanding and miscommunication happening on both sides. our request was very respectfully worded, and i also included my very loving and heartfelt condolences on the passing of their dog, which happened the day after the family event. in any case, our intent was to stop the mudslinging and reading between the lines that has been happening on both sides, and we absolutely admitted to and took responsibility for our part in this drama.
well, this morning we just received yet another 7 page diatribe, addressed only from smil. i was shaking as i read it, and it has become quite apparent to dh and i that we are dealing with a person who, at best, is emotionally unstable, and, at worst, is psychotic. our request for a face-to-face meeting to come to the peace table was met with unbelievable criticism, judgement, finger pointing, guilt and punishment.

it was an absolute rage against us and meant to hurt us.
i can be tolerant and understanding to a certain extent. when my moral character, integrity, and intentions are put up on the block like that, with the specific intent to control, manipulate and hurt me and those i love, from a person who is an "intimate stranger" to me, with someone who besides sharing a last name with i have almost nothing in common with, i think i do need to go into self-protective mode here and close the door.
we have seen this kind of behavior from smil before, aimed at others, and we were too quick to dismiss it as we so wanted to give her the benefit of the doubt. now that we're the ones in the throes of her wrath, we are coming to understand that there are many many many more complicating factors than just a simple act of asking to not see breastfeeding in her home.
i admit, i tried to set a boundary for myself, which is a healthy thing to do. i admit i didn't do it in the nicest of ways, but i was angry and upset at the time. i don't think that what i did is deserving of this kind of punishment. i'm an adult now, i won't allow someone to abuse me in this way. i feel like this is her way of saying "see, little girl, this is what happens when you dare to defy me", to guilt me and shame me from ever standing up to them ever again. ultimately, it's become clear to me that this entire episode was absolutely not a simple, heartfelt request from them, but very much a power play. i called them on it and they freaked.
i'm still struggling with how to find some peace and resolution, just for my own sake and not for the sake of continuing a relationship with these people, and doing it in a loving, mindful way. in any case, i've decided to meditate on how best to move forward.
