About myself being jealous of my sister-in-law
Hello.
This is my first time asking a question.
My eldest son's wife lives together on the premises.
My husband has a brother and sister.
They are each married, and my younger brother lives in the neighborhood and my younger sister lives in the prefecture.
I got married from outside the prefecture. At the beginning of their newlywed marriage, they were prepared to get married, but they didn't get used to the environment where they didn't know each other and felt lonely, the water didn't fit, and they were just sick.
As soon as I got married, weddings overlapped at my parents' house, and I went home once a month. My mother-in-law said a word or two and wasn't happy to send it out.
Nearly a year after I got married, there was a memorial service for my grandmother, but my mother-in-law told me, “Because I'm a grandmother... once I refuse a job, I can't get the next job,” and I wasn't allowed to take my husband with me.
It was a family business, and I was able to see the employees and have them act on their behalf.
My grandmother was my foster parent, and I wanted relatives to be able to gather only for the 1st anniversary in my parents' area.
It was difficult for me to return home myself, and I wasn't allowed to go home with my husband.
However, my sister-in-law comes home every week. I've been back home for a month this month.
They don't go back to their wedding place on the weekend, and they seem to see their husband in the main house.
I was told a lot of things when I went home, but I wasn't convinced that my daughter was good...
And I can't go back to my parents' house.
My mother is bedridden, my father goes on a rant, and it's a garbage house.
I think I'm in a position to do something for them instead of spoiling them... but the refrigerator is filled with rotten things, and my father says it's disgusting when he touches it.
My grandson was suddenly upset, and the money I reimbursed didn't come back.
It's like writing bad about my mother-in-law, but she is very cheerful and cares for her grandchildren more warmly than my parents.
I can't help but envy my sister-in-law, who is spoiled by her warm and beautiful parents' house.
It's something I can't get no matter how hard I try.
Just looking at the car makes me confused, and I don't want to go home.
I wish I could smile and say, “Please relax,” but I can't say it.
How can I control my jealousy?
