I guess with Cucinelli we see what it costs to give your employees a living wage and lifestyle, use only ethically sourced materials, and pour money into your town. But I agree that his prices are breathtaking.
My MIL dropped a bomb on me tonight. I phoned her to thank her for her birthday card and present.
Evidently, the chickens are coming home to roost for my SIL. In her 20-30s she made a series of decisions that were really bad for her personally as well as professionally. She's been pampered in the fact that her parents purchased her a condo and assisted her financially throughout her adult like to made it just comfortable enough for her to know she really did not have to strive to get ahead, but not enough for her to truly be an heiress. In essence my in-laws felt felt my SIL would never make it on her own. This attitude led to her having extremely poor self esteem.
So now in her mid-50s, my SIL is stuck in a dead end job she loathes (and works 50-60 hours per week at) and her boss is actively trying to get her to quit. She is morbidly obese. Her weight and being in her 50s will make it extremely difficult to find another job.
My MIL feels that after she passed, SIL will have no one. And likely, she's right. She lives in another city from DH and me as well as her other brother and his family. She has not cultivated new friends since college. Those friends have their own families and lives. Again, my SIL has done nothing to make her life better. She's been seeing a therapist for years to no real avail.
I'm terrified that she will take her own life after my MIL passes. How much responsibility does DH and I have for my SIL? My MIL has always felt that I have so much and SIL has so little. My frustration is that my SIL expects someone else to save her and refuses to takes steps herself -- make changes that will change the course of her life. She has always waited for the perfect opportunity and not jumped on the good opportunity. Because it's not perfect, she doesn't have to take responsibility for her actions for better or worse.
I see a train wreck coming and I'm powerless to do anything about it. For years, my SIL went to my in-laws to help care for them every weekend -- maybe not necessarily to actually help them (though she did provide significant assistance), but to hide from trying to find answers to her own life. If she were my daughter, I would challenge her to find new friends and other passions on the weekends -- perhaps come once per month rather than every weekend. Because I want her to have a life separate from my own.
DH is a guy and has never been close to his sister. He has no patience for people who won't help themselves. I see this awful situation coming into fruition, but I do not think I can help her in any meaningful way.
Thanks Eagle. My SIL has been seeing the same psychologist for years and is on antidepressants. I think it hasn’t really been effective. I have always wondered why my SIL had such poor self esteem. She’s a smart woman and went to an Ivy League college. She also has a beautiful singing voice and has been in semi-professional choruses that have traveled throughout the world.Your interaction or involvement with your SIL may (or may not) be part of the solution to her getting more engaged with life. I don't know. (Remember Tolstoy: every happy fam is alike; every unhappy fam is unhappy in its own way -- so how could I say what's right or not for you and SIL on a person-to-person basis?
The important thing is that I do think there is some possibility MIL is -- here goes -- emotionally pressuring you to make it seem as if you don't get involved in making that woman happier you would somehow be responsible for her continuing to live or not. That's a bit much.
There was a key thing that seemed to be missing from your post: an indication as to whether SIL ever had or would be helped by a workup by an excellent psychiatrist, and perhaps more than one, to get a med combo that works. B/C prescribing psychiatric meds is (IMHO) more art than science simply b/c much science is still not known at this point). Different docs each have (as I read one said once) a different "bag of tricks." Because friends (or potential friend as your MIL hopes you will become) cannot accomplish what some med(s) jacking up serotonin can do. You are a dynamite person, @etoupebirkin, but you cannot substitute your company for serotonin and your MIL is wrong to think you can. There's a good tee shirt slogan embedded in this sentence .
Finding an antidepressant(s) that work is trial and error. I guess there is now some genetic testing which might narrow down which ones would work and which not. But I am not qualified to comment on that.
I met you at least a decade ago. Didn't you have longer hair then? (I remember seeing you at the Verdura counter at NM and then again a little later at H. You had a So-Black Kelly. (Why I cannot remember how to spell but I can usually remember people's outfits is amazing to me).Here's a pic of me and the 200.5 squat. It's a fierce picture.
My coach is behind me spotting. Not bad for a arthritic 59-year-old lady.
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That's an awesome pic etoupebirkin. So good for your bones too. I've been out of the gym for 9 months now and it's driving me crazy .Here's a pic of me and the 200.5 squat. It's a fierce picture.
My coach is behind me spotting. Not bad for a arthritic 59-year-old lady.
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Wow, EB! Great job! I do yoga and gym stufff but not this kind of lifting. You must be so strong!!Here's a pic of me and the 200.5 squat. It's a fierce picture.
My coach is behind me spotting. Not bad for a arthritic 59-year-old lady.
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