My wife and I moved to the same city as my brother and his wife a couple years ago and honestly having family nearby was one of the things we were most excited about. We had always lived in different places before that and figured okay, finally we'll actually get to be around each other more. They had also been trying to have a baby for awhile, went through IVF, I contributed money toward that, then once she got pregnant we bought a ton of stuff off the registry too. Not saying that like "we paid so we deserve access to the baby" because obviously no, thats not what I mean at all... I just mean we were genuinely invested in this whole journey with them and really excited to be aunt/uncle. So baby is born, we try to give them space, ask if they need food, anything, whatever. Then a few weeks later my brother calls me and basically says his wife doesn't want us coming over right now because she only wants people around who "get it" and understand motherhood. That was the wording. And honestly I was like... okay? I completely understand wanting privacy, being overwhelmed, wanting time with your baby, all of that. But why specifically say you only want people around who "get it" like we're somehow not the right kind of people to be around because we don't have kids? It just felt unnecessary and kind of insulting. But we respected it. We didn't go over. We basically stayed away for like 3-4 months until they invited us over for dinner. We brought a bunch of takeout, hung out, saw our nephew, it was actually really nice and I remember thinking okay cool maybe everything is normal again. Then we're literally getting ready to leave and my SIL says something like "it's just such a shame you guys haven't been more involved in his life." My wife and I both just kind of froze. Like WHAT? You literally told us not to come over. Not "hey we need a week or two." We were told she didn't want us there because we didn't "get it." So we did exactly what was asked and then somehow that got flipped into us not being involved enough?? I think I said something like "yeah hopefully we'll see you guys more" because I was so caught off guard and also didn't want to blow up at their house, but on the drive home we were both like did that seriously just happen. After that I think I definitely got more distant and this is where I know I'm not totally innocent either. Once I felt like we weren't wanted I got kind of stubborn and stopped trying as much. There were probably times I could've texted my brother more, asked to come by, whatever, and I didn't because in my head it was like why am I going to keep putting myself somewhere I'm clearly not wanted. There were also a bunch of little comments from her over time toward me and my wife that always felt passive aggressive or like little digs but delivered as "jokes" so if you say anything then you're the sensitive one. Maybe I was already primed to hear them that way because I was pissed about the baby thing, I can admit that. Months later my brother actually asked if we were okay because he could feel something was off and I told him basically "you and I are fine, I love you to death, but we're not too keen on some of the stuff she's said and done and that comment about us not being involved really hurt because we were literally told not to come over." He defended her and said she just "speaks her mind" and she's very honest. Which... okay, but being honest doesn't automatically mean you're not being rude lol. Then before we moved away we had a goodbye dinner and she sort of apologized and said "I'm sorry if I ever did or said anything in my pregnant brain that offended you." It felt very... vague? Like pretending she had no clue what she might've said even though I'm pretty sure my brother had told her exactly why we were upset. I just said "thanks for saying that" and kept it moving. I didn't say apology accepted or no worries or anything because honestly I wasn't sure how I felt. Now that we've moved I'm like do I just let this go completely or was that actually as backwards as it felt? Part of me thinks she was a new mom, overwhelmed, hormonal, probably wanted to be around other women who understood what she was going through and maybe we took it too personally. But another part of me is still like... you cannot close the door on people and then complain they weren't standing in the room. We probably could've reached out more too, but were we actually wrong for backing off after being explicitly told not to come over? And is this something I should ever bring up again if it comes up, or just let it die and move on?
I appreciate this and yeah the postpartum stuff and 'fog' of new parenthood as you call it make complete sense. Thank you :)