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To my family. I am always been your #### scapegoat and the one who just is always asking for something that you all cant give me-belonging, acceptance, and compassion. Twisting my every word and gesture as self centered and selfish. While you all were exactly that and putting out your we are family and we just love each other and if you could just go along with everything and give us what we need, we would accept you. Even moved close to you all and still it just not ok. You dont come to my house, you dont share my joys and sorrows. You dont acknowledge my kids accomplishments , its all about your kids and they are a bunch of addicts that cant handle life without mommy helping them. Upset that I dont drop all and run to st louis when sister had to go there when her brain tumor where found and I hear that all are so surprised that I was not there to support you. Oh yeah what about my son that was sick for months as I sat at home with him giving him iv antibiotics around the clock, as you all partied with your friends. When your drunk I am your best friend and you love me so much. Next day dont answer your phone and dont follow through with plans that were made to do as sisters. Tell me that I am petty and that my kids are. Really at least they can handle their lives. Ask me write you RXs when I have told you that I cant and could loose my job if I did. If I did and lost my job- would say well you dumb ass you should have not done that. Been told well if we arent enough for you find others. Oh and if your drunk you cant understand why we are so far apart. And now that sister is sick I dont have a minute with her as your good old friends are there all the time and you crazy kids. You dont invite me to things that you do. Birthday party for great niece that was scheduled so that the 2 sisters could go, I invite myself and then as I realize what happened, that I was not really invited, I dont go and not a word is said about it. My dog died last fall and it was just like no acknowlegemnt of my sorrow. Even making fun of me for being upset. And the sick one has also been enabled by other sister and thats all ok. But then you complaint about taking care of her and talk about it constanly and what you are having to do, but all the time making yourself look like an angel to everyone else. Why I give you all the time of day is beyond me. I pray to let go of you and move on. When I stop by your house you cant even stop what you are doing and act like I am bothering you. I am beyond anger its more like rage and feel the need to be far away from you. And you all dont really care. Cause I am petty and cant go with your flow and do all that you want to do. There is never a what should we all do together, its this is what I am doing and your invited. If you dont go thats ok also. But dont expect us to change our plans for you. When you are cornered to come to my house you have an escape route. Can only stay long enough to just make an appearance. So now all is at your house and the cost is building up to always have everyone there and guess I am suppost to give to the benefit so that you have money to party. Wow I am just angry and want to be away from this toxic crap. Wanted to try to keep the ties of family together, but really cant do this anymore
As it is, this is what I call an "anger" letter. As such, it is good for a 1st draft, to shelve and look at a week later, or to burn in a ritual when I'm ready to release the anger.
I think you know that you need to distance yourself from your family. You need to get what you need from others because your family is not able to give you what you need. They can't help it. They're just being themselves.
I do honestly think you could benefit from talking with a code therapist about this. It's not an easy situation you're dealing with at all. I'm sure it would be easier to distance yourself if not for the sick sister. You need to look elsewhere to get the comfort you need at this difficult time. Good luck to you.
I am the youngest of 3 daughters. My older 2 sisters are best friends. As a child, I was excluded from their games. My therapist coined them "The Girl's Club." And that has helped me tremendously.
So as adults, I continue to be excluded from the Girl's Club. I have a reasonably good relationship with my oldest sister, R, who is 5 years older than me. The middle sister, J, is 2.5 years older than me, and we cannot be in the same room with each other for any extended period of time.
As Mom's mental health issues magnify with dementia on board, J , who has always been the family leader, is the POA (power of attorney)... J decided to deal with just the financial elements and hand off the medical piece to R. Who lives clear across the country. No one asked me what I thought about any of it. And I felt extremely hurt, since I live 15 minutes from Mom.
Long/Short: I had to come to the realization and accept (doesn't mean I like this), that this is how things are. I do not have "voice" in this family and I need to understand the "pecking order" ... I was extremely angry for a while.... we wrote some very hurtful emails which only alienated and strained our relationships further ... I was so angry at how I was proverbially hog-tied and gagged & bound by this family, that did not want to hear my observations or allow me any decision-making in our mother's well-being. I had to learn which "battles to pick & choose" -- certainly, worrying about the refrigerator being filled with expired rotting food was lower in priority than the concern that Mom's psychotic behaviors putting her & the aides in jeopardy.
When my sister R came to visit finally, I was fuming mad. I kept all civility by simply requesting that she keeps me in the "information loop" and I look forward to hearing her observations. We didn't get a chance to talk until it was time for her to leave (I was bringing her to the airport)... we sat in a quiet cafe, where my sister outlined her observations, agenda, decisions... she was clear that she needed to outline things generally, then more specifically, before hearing my side of things. Talk about commandeering and controlling... So I waited and listened and interjected a few questions where appropriate... and then when it was my turn....
I pulled out my notepad, in which I had carefully laid out in *bullet fashion * the priorites *descending in order from major to smaller issues .... And I let it rip. I told her that I was furious with both her and J, for proverbially hog-tying me and gagging me, preventing me from having "voice" in this family...
I laid out the examples to back this up, including "how would it make you feel if this was done to you? please, take a moment and be in my shoes" I was careful not to attack them, but kept the focus mostly on how this "made me feel" ... I was crying, I was angry. And I told her, "I am furious. I have no power in this family, no decision-making even tho' we agreed that J was POA in legal terms only (representing the 3 of us in a consensus of agreement).
The healing came when my sister said, "you are right. you do not have power in this family. you never did."
That was validating. And I was able to then let it go. I was clear that what I needed was to be heard, to share my observations. That I understand that I am not allowed to make decisions (thus, reflecting back to my sister her own words, to verify that I understood Her Role), but I would like the respect deserved to be trusted to share my concerns as they arise.
We then outlined our various needs (my sister did not want me to email or call every day; I agreed and suggested we have an update once a week). It was almost like a Business Meeting.
And it opened the dialogue and our hearts a little more, rather than painting each other into a corner.
I cannot change my family dynamics or how they perceive my role in the family. I can either buck and flail like a wild horse, or I can calm down, figure out where I do have power, have confidence in my identity, and not let this family destroy me with their own twisted logic.
To date: my sister R and I do have an update once a week, in which we share the most important of observations. We also try to focus on discussing other aspects of our lives. With my sister J, I have given her space and only check in with her very infrequently about something important... which is helping J to reframe how to interact with me (rather than the needy, pesky sister -- she's now seeing that when I call, it's about something relevant & important)...
It's not perfect. But I must add, that both my sisters have also done a lot of work in their individual therapy processes, so I'm not dealing with unperceptive, self-absorbed people who are functioning from automatic behaviors from long ago. Mom, that's another story. She's got all the insight of a clam and she's completely narcissistic. . .
The trick is knowing people's boundaries, and then changing how I respond to their boundaries. Maybe that's rather codependent of me, but like I said, I lay down a few rules myself and continue to reiterate them when things begin to slide back into automatic behaviors. Because I am no longer "Amelah the Accommodator." But I have to be careful not to bang my head against the proverbial wall either -- because the only one who gets hurt by that is me...
((HUGS))
I hope this is helpful to you.
Just keep in mind that you don't need them to treat you well to in order to be good enough, you are good enough as you are! Acknowledge the hurt, frustration, pain and anger and know that they are valid feelings to have in this situation. For me, I keep coming back to the basics of learning to love and care for myself. I try to remind myself that I am lovable, even though they don't treat me with love- that is their issue, not mine. As long as I can love and care about myself, and treat myself the way I really want others to treat me, then eventually I will get to the point where they won't have much impact on me.
I also love cheryt's reply above, when we realise that our reactions are in fact valid and then put it into this perspective, I think we get some of our power back. We realise that we do have choices.
And a hug to you too, amelah, it sounds like you have learned some things along the way and are putting them into action, it is also promising to hear that your sisters have also been doing their own recovery work.
Progress, not perfection is my slogan for today...