The Hidden Burden

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What are the customs and practices regarding parents in-law in your society? As human beings, we are commanded to maintain kinship and show compassion. Perhaps the fundamental difference between humans and other creatures lies in this very trait. However, in our society—particularly in Pakistan and India—there are such complexities surrounding in-laws that it becomes almost incomprehensible, especially when it comes to daughters-in-law.


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A culture and mindset have taken root here where the responsibility for the husband’s parents is considered more of the wife’s duty than his. No matter how progressive one becomes, the question remains: where will the elderly parents go at this age, and who will look after them? The answer is almost always the same: the daughter-in-law.

Now tell me, for those who have no sons, where will their daughter-in-law come from? Who will take care of them? And the issue isn’t always about how the in-laws behave. Even if they are exceptionally kind and understanding, there is still an added burden of responsibility placed on the wife. In our society, if you examine the situation closely, 90% of household conflicts revolve around this: "My mother wasn’t respected," "She wasn’t served food on time," "She didn’t get her tea," or "Her feelings were hurt."

Now tell me, how many relationships does a woman manage in a single day? Her husband, her children (some of whom may be stubborn or difficult), her parents in-law and at times, sisters-in-law or even more extended family members. In a deeply combined family system, sometimes even the husband’s brothers become part of her responsibilities.

But that’s a separate discussion. Even if it’s just the parents in-law, you must understand that the number of dependents relying on the woman significantly increases.

In many households, there is often an unspoken rule that the responsibility of maintaining the home and managing various tasks, such as cooking, cleaning, and ensuring everything runs smoothly, falls on one person. This is particularly true when in-laws stay for extended periods as guests in your house rather than you living with them, or even in situations where they live with you permanently. The expectation can create a significant burden on the lady of the house (i.e., the wife and daughter-in-law), even if the household is a shared space between the couple.

The culture in the Indo-Pak subcontinent, at least, is a bit of a different story!

Speaking from personal experience, whenever I take on this responsibility, the dynamics of my family change entirely. My entire day revolves around worrying about what to cook for lunch and what to serve for dinner for my husband's parents. In the midst of this, my children often end up being neglected in one way or another. More than anything, I stop taking care of myself because I remain physically and mentally occupied throughout the day.

You’d be surprised to know that despite having help in the form of a maid, my work never seems to end. My mother-in-law is a kind woman. She doesn’t burden me intentionally, at least not from her perspective. However, given her age—she is 73—her role in our household is more like that of a guest. At this stage of her life, expecting her to do any physical work would be unfair.

I try my best to ensure she doesn’t have to exert herself in any way. But as a result, my own responsibilities increase significantly. I can’t go to the gym, I can’t take a walk, and I’m constantly under pressure with tasks piling up. Even their basic needs fall under my and my husband’s care, but household-related duties almost always become my responsibility.

I constantly find myself battling an inner conflict. A voice inside keeps reminding me that human compassion demands this effort, and it’s the right thing to do. But honestly, I get so tired sometimes. What makes it harder is that, despite the added responsibilities, my husband still manages to make time for his outdoor activities, while I can rarely, if ever, do the same.

My husband is supportive and (maybe) appreciative of everything I do for his parents. But even so, there are times when I desperately need a break from this routine. Unfortunately, I can’t take one. I have to remain constantly present—both mentally and physically—for them.

You might argue that I have the same level of responsibility toward my own children or family, but I beg to differ. While my children are usually fine with takeaways or snacks on days when I don’t feel like cooking, or when it’s a lazy Sunday; When elders are part of the equation, the concept of a Sunday simply doesn’t exist. There’s no such thing as a day off—every day requires the same level of attention and care, leaving no space for a true break.

Am I being overly dramatic? Maybe. I honestly don’t know. Because when I look around, I see women who are doing much more than I am. And apparently, they’re fine. Looking at them, it doesn’t seem like they’re very stressed or overworked.

Maybe it’s just me who feels overwhelmed, or perhaps others have simply learned to accept this as a way of life. Either way, it’s a constant struggle to find balance—between responsibility and self-care, between what’s expected and what’s sustainable. And while I try to manage it all, there are moments when I wonder if it’s okay to admit that sometimes, it’s just too much...

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There was this kind of traditional expectation in this country too, many years ago. I doubt I would have been happier with the idea of sacrificing and tearing myself apart for others back then. In my eyes, this concept only creates a burden, not happiness. However, bearing burdens is only possible if you have a solid foundation of contentment. So how is that supposed to work? A cycle of fatigue, excessive demands, frustration... Have you heard the expression ‘Mothers little Helpers’? That's what Valium was called when it was increasingly prescribed to housewives in the 1950s and 1960s to make their everyday lives easier to bear. You can guess what happens next. Serial drug addiction, withdrawal clinics sprang up. For the first time, people became aware of the injustice of women's multiple burdens - and society began to change. Okay, slowly, very slowly. But maybe you can do it in Pakistan without taking a diversion via drug abuse...?

You make a compelling point, and I completely agree. The cycle of endless demands and frustrations often leaves little room for personal happiness, let alone contentment.

Is there a way around it?

I have often felt the same way! But what's the solution?

Here, the challenge is more complex because deeply ingrained cultural norms often reinforce these expectations. However, as you said, maybe we can find a way without going down the same harmful path. Perhaps I can do something when it comes to my own situation—but beyond that, there's little I can change. I have to find a way to make things work within these constraints...

Thank you for reaching out and for the understanding. Means a lot really ❤️

There’s definitely a cultural difference between Pakistan and somewhere like here. Although some similarities too.

Often, the wife places more importance and puts more effort into relationships - that’s certainly true in my household. Although, I’m currently sat with my father-in-law watching boring programmes.

There isn’t an expectation for that to be the case though. 100 years ago it would’ve been, but not now.

I had to chuckle at the image of you sitting with your father-in-law watching boring program. At least you get to experience it occasionally ;)) (that's my understanding btw)

You know, the situation is almost the same here with my spouse and my father. They seldom visit us—you could say once every three years. While my husband respects them, the last time they visited for just one and a half days, I could sense that he wasn’t very comfortable. I don’t know how to put it exactly, but there was definitely some boredom, some awkwardness...

Meanwhile, we daughters-in-law live in a completely different reality. There’s no occasional visit or formal distance for us, it’s a full-time commitment. We’re constantly around their parents, navigating expectations, maintaining relationships, and trying to keep everyone happy. It’s ironic, isn’t it? Husbands get the occasional “guest” version of in-law dynamics, while we’re living the extended edition every day!!!

Oh... we watched University Challenge. It's where a bunch of smart arses are asked ridiculous questions that no normal human being would be able to answer. What's the point in watching a quiz that you'll never be able to answer. Maybe one question per episode but I can't think of anything more boring.

It was followed by a documentary filmed in Gaza over the past year. Again, something I wouldn't choose to watch. To say it was disturbing is an understatement. Of course, it was a very biased account but even taking that into account, I don't think anything that I saw could be justified in the slightest.

Funnily enough, when my mother-in-law got home, she was amazed that we watched the 2nd programme as it's not something he'd choose to watch either. So who knows? He had the TV remote so why didn't he change the channel??

Definitely invite you family over more often. If he doesn't like it, he can go to the pub 😆

Definitely invite you family over more often. If he doesn't like it, he can go to the pub 😆

Haha. My parents never visit frequently. You know, it’s also one of the norms here — they don’t usually stay as guests in their daughter’s home.

I think I might have given the wrong impression when I mentioned that there was some awkwardness or whatever I felt. He’s not disrespectful; he tries to be a good host and all. But, of course, living with another person for even a day can be challenging. Playing the role of a guest for that long, as you mentioned with your father-in-law, is something that people—especially men—don’t find very easy.

So yeah, we women are expected to get along with their in-laws in ways that men would never be expected to.

I don't think anything that I saw could be justified in the slightest.

See, the awkwardness...

Well, if I were you and my mother-in-law was watching something that didn’t interest me, I’d do the same. But if it were my mom, I’d just say, “Ami, we’re not watching this anymore.” So yeah, that’s how it is. But I’m not living with my mom, am I?


P.s: thanks for making it a fun banter ;)

I think I might have given the wrong impression when I mentioned that there was some awkwardness or whatever I felt. He’s not disrespectful; he tries to be a good host and all.

Oh, I completely understand what you meant. I feel the same when my in-laws visit. I like them and am obviously kind to them but sometimes I've got to grit my teeth. Like when you spend thousands of pounds creating a new entrance hall for people to take their shoes and coats off... only for one of them to walk straight through the entrance hall and leaving his shoes and coat in a completely different room. Or when you can only cook boring / simple meals because the idea of adding a spice or "non-English" ingredient will be a problem. More so for everybody else who has pandered to his childish attitude to food.

Ah, I'm sure that you know my pain and I certainly understand where you're coming from.

While we can't do much about the previous generation, we can atleast try not to repeat this when we get old. I don't intend to live with my children once they are married. I will live closer but not in their homes.

I'm not ungrateful for the life I'm living but yeah there are certains things which I don't want my daughters-in-law to experience.

You already know my circumstances. I don't know how and why but currently I'm at peace. Not thinking much by tackling one day at a time. I don't know how long this solid and composed front will last but till then I choose to keep my eyes closed.

You are such a kind and thoughtful person; I must say, thank you for this positivity. You genuinely exude good vibes and an aura of positivity.

I admire the way you reflect on living your older years. It’s a beautiful perspective. I truly hope the circumstances allow us all to live as independently as possible, right until the end of our time. 🤞🏻

Same culture happens here in Nigeria. Last year, before I lost my grandma, she moved in with her son.

The whole care was on his wife. So, when the task of taking care of her became to cumbersome, she had to higher a personal maid that comes very early in the morning to take care of her and she lives in the evening.

That gave her a little breather for a while to go to work and also take care of her kids. But it wasn’t easy for the maids because so far, they had like 5 different maids because all of them kept resigning.

The longest help that stayed were the very matured women but for the young ladies after working few months, they will run.

So, i do understand what you’re going through. I pray God gives u more wisdom on how to go about it.

Ah, your grandma might have had her own share of struggles as a daughter-in-law too! This really is a cycle, isn’t it? It’s like a generational relay race—each generation passes the baton of challenges to the next. Someone needs to be bold enough to break it, though!

Thank you for your kind words :))

I could remember when I asked a lady in the church where she got her energy from, I mean almost every time she will tell me she just returned from school, and she is tired and that after a few minute she will be cooking, I tell you the truth, maybe that one of the contribution to my very slim fit body which many ask if I will ever be fat, as a guy If I had the money I would prefer taking snack and if in abundance I'll go grab some satiable meals outside rather than being choked up with so much work..

This is entirely true and I don't know if this gender feels if they give less than expected in terms of what to eat they will be termed irresponsible, often times I tell mum to relax and stop cooking because for me I have adapted to this condition but others may not. It is very wrong to come back home and request for another meal as a man when she had prepared a meal before, many men do this and I see this as slavery.

Have you heard of the phrase "my mother in-law is a witch", this phrase goes to mother inlaws that feel they are still entitled to their sons affair/marital wellbeing after marriage, for crying out loud, his responsibility is to take care of you, and a piece of advice is acceptable but also forceful taking your place as a third party may definitely cause conflict in your marriage..

The woman actually build the home and make marriages work and it's is also the responsibility of the husband to shower her with so much care and love to keep a balance, but I am against a woman doing everything at home..

Your daughter are young and I feel you will be more relieved when they are capable of assisting because to be frank a maid will never assist as your daughter, a maid may consider hectic work as slavery but your daughter she will consider it as been productive for the family growth...

Traditionally, here in Bulgaria, the son's family is also expected to take care of his parents. It is not specified who exactly in this family, but the burden and attention fall mainly on him. And this burden and this attention, this original innate fear of parents, what will happen when we get old, sometimes even unconsciously makes them do comical things. My mother, for example, at one point just stopped taking care of me the way she took care of my brother while I was studying, even though he is older than me, because, you know, more attention and care should be given to the person who will take care of them in the future 😂 Apart from that, due to the poor economic condition in the country, three generations often have to live in one house or apartment, and this is murderous in every possible aspect. Many women spend their lives in eternal scandals or silent crying and sorrow, I know many of them. Because usually tradition also dictates that in-laws don't like and accept the daughters-in-law.
My opinion is that adults have no business in the life of a young family, not in the beginning or ever, but since this non-interference, physical and mental, cannot happen, guess if I choose to marry and follow the established traditional order of habitual suffering.
And you know, a few weeks ago, while I was still wondering if one really has to accept and endure everything without complaining, I watched an interview with a woman from Cameroon who defies the traditions of her country and starts to seek her rights, while all the women around her just keep quiet and accept everything. Well, if there are no such people who question, think, ask themselves how they feel and why they feel that way, can something be done, nothing will change in this world, there will be no progress, there will be no revolution in the positive sense. And I'm not talking about selfishness. Because many people would turn to this word to hide everything in it. It is salvation, preservation, evolution.
I understand very well how you feel and you have a right to. You are not overly dramatic at all, this is life, a part of life for which perhaps some solution can be found to satisfy all parties.🙏

Thank you for sharing your thoughts so openly. Your example about your mother struck a deep chord—there’s so much unspoken pain in these dynamics that linger through generations.

The preference for sons is a familiar mindset here as well. While some changes are happening, the deep-rooted obsession with having boys over girls often boils down to them being seen as future caretakers or breadwinners. It's frustrating how such biases continue to persist, even when society is evolving.

I do not deny the role of women in homemaking. It is significant and isn’t inherently negative. But when you mix in these complicated dynamics between mothers-in-law, fathers-in-law, and daughters-in-law, it creates an overwhelming web of unspoken rules and burdens. These unsaid expectations often rob people of their peace, leading to resentment, sorrow, and sometimes even rebellion.

Your point about questioning traditions really resonates with me. I feel the same—without those who dare to challenge the norms, nothing ever changes. But would I ever be that person…? This is something not well taken by society. People cling to their preferences, their ideologies, and there’s this patriarchy that permeates everything. The mothers-in-law are always superior—they’ve mastered the art of control, especially over their sons. Emotional manipulation becomes a subtle, yet powerful, tool. And then, in the later stages of life, this lingering dilemma emerges: the role of a caretaker that a son is expected to adopt.

It’s a complex web, isn’t it? On one hand, there’s tradition demanding filial loyalty, and on the other, there’s the struggle of new relationships to find their footing amidst these entrenched dynamics. It makes me wonder—can one ever break free from this cycle without shattering the fragile fabric of family? And if so, how does one strike a balance?