It seems like you've actually got a bunch of issues going on.
- "they have decided to come every 3 months no matter what.."
- "they are re-living their one time parenthood"
- "I don't think I can hide my feelings when they are here."
- "don't know how to handle them kissing my son etc"
- other people not being receptive to what you feel is a problem
- boundaries
- smells you don't like (smoke & aftershave)
- "they have decided to come every 3 months no matter what.."....
Sounds like you not only didn't have a voice in this decision, you don't like it. Fortunately it's a rotating decision (meaning you have an oppurtunity to change it every three months...& meaning they haven't sold their house and bought one next door yet). Unfortunately, your house can't pick up and move...so you can't vote with your feet...you have to vote with your voice and your door. :P Stressfull position to be put in, and no wonder you're feeling some resentment.
If I were you I would sit my self down and think about what would make you happy in terms of visiting. A good place to start is what makes you unhappy. Is it the frequency? Do you just feel like you've gotten into a good pattern and then they just show up, throwing your routine into chaos? Would a longer stay once or twice a year work better? Or is it the length of the stay? Perhaps a long weekend once a month would work better. Think about which of the dynamics and logistics are bugging you the most, and what would seem like a relief. Then propose it. In many ways since you IL have been there a few times already it puts you in a better position to be political; "You know, we love having you but _______ just isn't working so well. We were hoping we might try _______ instead."
- "they are re-living their one time parenthood"...
When I hear this it makes me think of a couple of things. Mostly that you're either feeling jealous or disregarded or both. Been there. Done that. And it can be hard to feel secure in yourself and your rights as Mum. The jealousy is the easiest to deal with, but the most pernicious. BOY do I STILL have a hard time when my son prefers Nana over me. But you know, I not only tell myself we're lucky (as I gnaw on my liver), I tell my son. Whenever he says something that turns me green with envy I laugh and tell him "Yeah, I love Nana, too. We're so LUCKY you get to have so much fun with her and that she loves us so much!" Then I give him a big hug and a wink, and all of a sudden we're co-conspirators in the "I Love Nana Club" instead of me being the losing competitor. Ugh. I REFUSE to compete for my son's affection. But I have to refuse, otherwise I'm doomed to lose. He won't realize what a great life he has with me for a LONG long LONG time. And really, that's okay. As long as I remind myself.
Feeling disregarded though, is something you have complete and total power over. Eleanor Roosevelt style. Pick the battle and dig in. Your child, your choice. Pick him up and walk out. Go for a drive, or to somewhere you can chill for several hours...or if it's a REALLY big deal stay at a hotel or a friend's house overnight. You may be amazing over how liberating it is. Pick your battles carefully though. You need to be able to be firm in your choices, both when you're pissed and later, when you explain that while you love everyone involved, you love your son the most. And you are not willing to be disregarded in decisions concerning him. By leaving yourself (instead of throwing people out), you give yourself more power, in that YOU get to choose when you two come back. Throwing people out puts the ball into their court, and is a rather LARGE deal. Walking out keeps the ball in your court, as well as lets you define how big a deal you want to make of the transgressions when you get home. You can be nonchallant, or you can be cold and silent. Or, or, or...but it's your choice. You're not waiting for a phonecall, or a reaction from others.
So too, you can also pick when you're going to relax. Their "reliving" may be their way of trying to give you a break. Test that out. Next time they want to take over for a bit, try taking a bubble bath, or reading a book or taking a nap. If they're trying to not overstep their bounds they'll probably interrupt you (asking about X,Y,or Z) OR give you a full and detailed report when they "hand over" after the nap/bath/book, whatever. Listen to how they talk to your son about you. If they're saying nice things they're trying to help. It can be a hard line to walk though.
"You little trouble maker...you make your mommy so tired she didn't even get a chance to wash the floor today. Lets go get the mop." makes my hackles rise...but it's actually a nice thing. It says that they know being new parents means that unimportant things slip through the cracks, and they're volunteering to help. And yet "your mommy doesn't even keep the floors clean so you can crawl around and be safe" is a variation that, in my book, is a deadly insult.
Both comments are hard to take. The first is a socially (and emotially) INEPT offer to help and olive branch of "been here, done this, how can I help?!". The second one is a snide cut, designed to hurt while "looking" nice. Make sure you analyze what's being said carefully. Mistaking one causes hurt feelings, and the other causes guilt, anger, and resentment. Ugh. Why can't people be simpler?
Moving along
- "I don't think I can hide my feelings when they are here."
Don't. Don't pretend, don't hide. If you're stressed out, show it. If you don't let anyone know what you feel no one will have any reason to change what or how they're doing things.
From a "pride" standpoint... I've always felt better when I've over analyzed and broken down the general swirling mish mash into a concise statement. Obviously, I haven't always done this. I get better results when I do.
- "don't know how to handle them kissing my son etc"
Is this the acute symptom of 12 bajillion other things that are bothering you about them, or is it the physical act? Once you've sorted out what it is, you'll know exactly how to handle it.
- other people not being receptive to what you feel is a problem.
I get this from you saying "people always say it's better then them not liking him". While that MAY be true (it may NOT for that darn matter), it negates the whole HOST of issues that come along with grandparents wanting to be involved. People who don't have it don't know it. With anything, good or bad, come problems to be dealt with. It is frequently soooooo much harder to deal with problems that come along with a good thing. Wrangling kids is hard. SO IS WRANGLING GRANDPARENTS. You have to defend your position as an adult & as a mom, you have to become a family politics expert, and you have to suddenly lay ten thousand boundaries that DID NOT EXIST until your child was born. Oi! If you ever want to exchange tactics and strategies concerning concerned grandparents shoot me an email. No one ever told me I'd have to become a tactition when I was pregnant. And yet, my GRANDMOTHER'S "young mothers guide" gives very explicit advice. Of course, a lot of it is stuff there is no way in Hail I'd do. But the darn book did at least admit that all of a sudden you were going to be having to be dealing with grandparents.
Anyhow, my point on this is, screw people who say you're lucky. You've got a series of problems that you're going to have to define goals and strategies to deal with. Feel very validated. You've got problems. Even if they're "good" problems.
- boundaries
Yep. There ARE boundaries. Fortunately you get to define what and where they are. Unfortunately, until you do, they're going to be crossed, and new ones will spring up no matter how clearly you set the all the ones you think there are.
<Laughing> In our family we have a running joke; anyone is able to laugh and shout "Boundary!!!" at any time without hurt feelings. Most of the time it's serious, and in a surprised tone of voice (it's shocking to realize for example that my sister feels possessive about her silverware...both for us and for her...but she jumped up out of her chair when I reached for the silverware drawer to set the table. Now I know I can get the glasses or open the wine, but she's anal about silverware. It was the first time she'd had her own place, and she was just as surprised. But she got validated, and respected, and it was all done with a laugh). Every once in awhile though, it's done as a joke. Changing diapers for example. In the middle of the living room a huge stink developed from my infant son, when there were 10 adults all seated around. We all kind of looked at each other, and my Husband popped out with "Boundary!" and everyone laughed, and then pretended that he meant that no one but him got to change dirty diapers.
Anyhow...my point there is that setting boundaries makes EVERYONE who gives a darn happier. And it can be fun. Isn't always (I had to nearly deny my mother the right of EVER seeing my son again if she laid another hand on him, once). But it can be. And you'll feel better once you have yours up AND respected. Be prepared though. Other people respecting your boundaries means equal return, and frequent compromise.
ex)
Boundary 1:
"I want to be able to nurse my son when I need to without having to argue about it" can be met with...
Boundry 2:
"I only get to see him a few times a year and I want to snuggle with him as much as possible, and you keep taking him away whenever he makes kisses at me"
Compromise :
"Kissy face means he's hungry. How 'bout this: I nurse, you can burp? But I don't want to argue about it. When I say it's time, it's time....but you are DEFINITELY going to get tons of snuggle time this week. Don't worry about it! :)"
- smells you don't like (smoke & aftershave)
My suspicion is that this is actually a manifestation of all of the other things that are bothering you. Also my assumption here is that you don't let your inlaws smoke in your house or put aftershave ON your baby. If you are, then I can see a real problem. Otherwise, really, it's just smells that you're associating with people you're pissed at.
The smoking thing is hard...so I'm going to address it in more detail, because 1)most people are really ignorant about it, and 2)smokers have become (especially on the west coast) the new niggers, chinks, wops, or "ruined" (aka non-virgin)girls. Sorry (actually, I really am) if I've offended anyone with my language. Unfortunately they're all terms of bigoted hate. And in this decade, the group of people that most people feel free in openly hating are smokers. And people are ignorant. Smoking is very very bad for people who smoke. HOWEVER living in a city is worse. If you don't believe me, look at lung tissue analysis of smokers v. non-smokers over geographic areas. A fairly well publicized study several years ago rated air quality in cities with the packs of cigarettes people would have to smoke. Here are a few of them: Seattle = 1-1 and a half packs per day. LA = 2-2 and a half packs per day. Mexico City = 4-5 packs per day. Zurich = 1/2 pack per day. This was an approximation, however, because the chemicals found in city air are frequently more toxic, and definitely more varied, then those found even in the worst offenders in cigarettes. I am NOT advocating smoking. Smoking causes cancer and emphysema and heart disease and a whole host of other problems. I am advocating not hating/feeling disgust for people doing something that is not as bad for your baby as the air that is in your house (unless you live up in the mountains or out in the country). And that's if they were actually smoking AND blowing it in your baby's face.
It takes DECADES of living in an enclosed environment saturated with cigarette smoke for second hand smoke to affect an average person's health. It takes SO MUCH exposure over such a long period of time that it was a coup to Finally prove it, even though it made sense. The same is true of BBQ smoke or incense, incidentally.
Sigh. I talk a lot. And I tend to lecture. When I see/ meet people who are smart, but I see something that doesn't fit (like an irrational hatred of the smell of cigarettes, or skin color)I tend to start going on in great length about it. If you already know about all this, my profound apologies.
Many people in my own family smoke. I worry about them. But I don't worry about myself or others because of them; they smoke outside and the particulates are faaaaaar too small to worry about. I inhale more when I'm grilling one time then I do if I'm sitting next to my uncle chainsmoking. I worry about myself and my son because we live in a city.
But then I worry about 10,000 things. Just part of being a mum, I suppose. Gack. Like that makes it easier!
Best of luck,
Z