This past winter, I got married to a Chinese man in Shanghai. His immediate family lives in Sichuan and, according to him, they had no money (even before the earthquake). Therefore, despite the tradition that says that his family was responsible for everything related to the wedding, my family ended up shelling the money out. Also, we came to an agreement that the wedding would be in Shanghai because we met there and also because of the extensive damage from the earthquake.

His mother arrived a week before the wedding and everything went South from there. She looked at me like I was a leper when I first met her at the airport and absolutely hated it when her son even talked to me while she was in the room. She would literally talk over me whenever I said something and wouldn’t even look a me if she could help it. Of course, when she wanted me to buy something, I was expected to shell out for it.

I think the kicker came when we went to buy the rings. She and another relative came with us. I bought mine, and when it came time for my husband to choose his, she intervened and chose one of the most expensive ones in the case for him. Of course, he folded and went with it. Then she proceeded to buy herself a ring that cost more than mine. Remember, my family had had to pay for the wedding because she supposedly had no money. Then, the night before the wedding, she threw a very theatrical crying fit that really made the other relatives angry with her.

On the day of the wedding, she skipped the tea ceremony that was held at a relative’s house. Luckily, we were able to improvise and it went beautifully. Then, at the banquet, she showed up late, refused to bless or even look at us, and left early. She refused to bless us in front of all of our guests, and the videographer mercifully cut this out of the wedding video.

The next day, my oh-so-loving husband took the red envelope money his relatives had given us along with about 1,000 RMB from my purse and went on a nine-hour shopping spree with her and without me.

He’s going in for his visa interview in three weeks. Once his mother was out of the picture, everything was fine. However, this continues to bother me and I am really starting to question whether or not I should go through with this. Was this normal? Another thing is that I’m American but not white or Asian (I’m a Pacific Islander) and some of my friends have been suggesting that that might have been a factor. Either way, it just really worries me that I became garbage/an ATM while she was there and I wonder what he’s going to do when he comes to America.

What would you do in this situation?

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