So, in 2011 my mother died of cancer. It was a long and painful year and a half of fighting it. I was the only kid still left at home (younger bro joined the army and moved, older bro married and moved a long time ago). I was working, going to school and taking care of her. My dad worked to support all of this and my grandma (dad's mom) was close enough to help and be there when we couldn't.
My mom's family is large. She was one of nine kids. Honestly, I don't think most of them liked each other, but they cared. They would call each other and be there if I called in an emergency, that sort of thing. This is important.
Now, I'm just outright socially awkward. I go through bouts of being outgoing and making friends and then calming down and culling the large group down to a smaller one. Weird sense of humor, but a good person. Not very nice or tactful, but honest and straightforward. Meanwhile, my younger bro has been a drug using, dealing, stealing, lying sack of crap. He stole my mom's pain medication when she was sick and he was visiting. But he's just so slimey and charming no one ever says anything. Again, important.
SO! I spent holidays with my extended family, summer bbqs, etc. We spent almost no time with my dad's extended family (except grandma), I don't know why. Either way, I was never cloclose with them. I liked some aunts and uncles more than others, but we never exchanged numbers or hung out individually. I didn't even connect like that with my cousins. I always felt my family was outcasted a bit.
Aside - my mom was married before my dad. He was a violent alcoholic. The separated and divorced when she decided to marry my dad some years later. Her family knew, but still welcomed herex husband to family events and he's even the godfather to at least two of my cousins. My mother is godmother to none. These people knew he beat her and still give him more than her. So, disgusted (he is my older bro's father and has been clean and sober for a very long time. He is a nice repentant man now, I didn't know him when he wasn't, but her family did).
So, my mom dies. Everyone decided I needed to be put on watch. I was bombarded with texts and phone calls and it was crazy. Everyone had swapped numbers when my mom was the hospital the last time due to it being an er situation, etc. I was just spending time with friends and staying away from home. My dad and I don't get along well and I spent so much time watching my mom die in that house, I wanted out. I wasn't acting weird or trying to off myself. I have no idea why I was being hounded the way I was. Why was I the high risk crazy one?
Whatever. Months pass. My dad decided to upload some photos onto my mom's facebook page. Pictures of her and friends and family that she didn't get around to putting up. At some point, he asked each sibling individually if they had an issue with this. They said no. Then, they went to their oldest sister and said that it was a problem. Oldest sends a nasty email to my father. He tells me not to let this hamper my relationships with them.
I get an offer from one aunt (that I hate. She sent the email) to go to florida with some of them for mother's day. I politely explain I have no more timeoff left at work (they kindly gave me a paid week off after mom died) so I couldn't afford to go. I thanked her and mentioned it to my dad. I went to lunch with another aunt and... that was all I heard from any of them.
I tried talking it out, about the lying ti my dad's face. I can't stand. As far as I was concern, they had every right not to like it and even to say so when asked, but the facebook page was his to do with as pleased (within reason. Like, not going around commenting as her or anything. He just wanted to share pictures). I was constantly told I was wrong, my dad was wrong, I didn't understand, it was too complex, etc.
My dad would constantly ask if any family had been in touch, and always no. For months, weeks. Nothing from anyone. And they're married with families and what do I have in common with them enough to go out of my way to contact them? Nothing. I'd be polite if I saw them (which I didn't), but we had no other relationship before, why would that change? Because someone died? After you treat my dad like crap? F that noise.
I had a falling out with my dad, left home, changed my number. Exclusively communicated with my dad through email until I gave him my new number. No other famil besides dad, grandma, some uncles and brothers have my number.
The younger bro has a baby shower coming up. I don't want to go. I will, but I hate him for how he is. Now I have to face my family. My dad is 'insisting' I go. I certainly don't have to, I know that. We talkexd about gifts and he mentioned two of my aunts that are hurt and offended I cut them out of my life. For lying in a time of distress! He told me that they tried to contact me before I changed my number, etc. As if we had this wonderful, close relationship before I lost my head and left. I told him that was never the case. I wouldn't lie about them contacting me. What would be the point?
I feel like I'm losing it. Like they're insisting on this reality that never even happened! I had lunch with one the aunts twice in my entire life. Once in 8th grade and once after mom died. The other aunt was around for my younger bro's birthdays because she was his godmother. But that was it. She worked in the town I used to live in and I NEVER saw her for any reason. She never called or anything.
I don't understand. I'm not that great at interpersonal relationships, but this seems so pointless and stupid and now they're all making me feel crazy. I know none of what they're insisting never happened. My friends and boyfriend back me up. His family backs me up. There was no contact, no voicemails, texts or offers. Nothing. I'm not crazy or wrong, but they have me second guessing myself now.
I just don't know why I need to keep contact with liars. I don't know how to put my foot down with my dad. He wants us all to talk it out over lunch. What's to talk about?! They lied, they're still lying and they're making me feel all upside down.
What do I do? I'm so tired of sucking it up for everyone else. I grew up with a brother that could do no wrong and I had to keep the peace by never correcting his behaviour, and my parents never stopped him. I sucked it up and always went to family events even though I really don't fit in with them and cant stand it. My dad doesn't have a problem with them. I say good for him. I do.
Any advice? I'm so exhausted and jittery for all of it.
My mom's family is large. She was one of nine kids. Honestly, I don't think most of them liked each other, but they cared. They would call each other and be there if I called in an emergency, that sort of thing. This is important.
Now, I'm just outright socially awkward. I go through bouts of being outgoing and making friends and then calming down and culling the large group down to a smaller one. Weird sense of humor, but a good person. Not very nice or tactful, but honest and straightforward. Meanwhile, my younger bro has been a drug using, dealing, stealing, lying sack of crap. He stole my mom's pain medication when she was sick and he was visiting. But he's just so slimey and charming no one ever says anything. Again, important.
SO! I spent holidays with my extended family, summer bbqs, etc. We spent almost no time with my dad's extended family (except grandma), I don't know why. Either way, I was never cloclose with them. I liked some aunts and uncles more than others, but we never exchanged numbers or hung out individually. I didn't even connect like that with my cousins. I always felt my family was outcasted a bit.
Aside - my mom was married before my dad. He was a violent alcoholic. The separated and divorced when she decided to marry my dad some years later. Her family knew, but still welcomed herex husband to family events and he's even the godfather to at least two of my cousins. My mother is godmother to none. These people knew he beat her and still give him more than her. So, disgusted (he is my older bro's father and has been clean and sober for a very long time. He is a nice repentant man now, I didn't know him when he wasn't, but her family did).
So, my mom dies. Everyone decided I needed to be put on watch. I was bombarded with texts and phone calls and it was crazy. Everyone had swapped numbers when my mom was the hospital the last time due to it being an er situation, etc. I was just spending time with friends and staying away from home. My dad and I don't get along well and I spent so much time watching my mom die in that house, I wanted out. I wasn't acting weird or trying to off myself. I have no idea why I was being hounded the way I was. Why was I the high risk crazy one?
Whatever. Months pass. My dad decided to upload some photos onto my mom's facebook page. Pictures of her and friends and family that she didn't get around to putting up. At some point, he asked each sibling individually if they had an issue with this. They said no. Then, they went to their oldest sister and said that it was a problem. Oldest sends a nasty email to my father. He tells me not to let this hamper my relationships with them.
I get an offer from one aunt (that I hate. She sent the email) to go to florida with some of them for mother's day. I politely explain I have no more timeoff left at work (they kindly gave me a paid week off after mom died) so I couldn't afford to go. I thanked her and mentioned it to my dad. I went to lunch with another aunt and... that was all I heard from any of them.
I tried talking it out, about the lying ti my dad's face. I can't stand. As far as I was concern, they had every right not to like it and even to say so when asked, but the facebook page was his to do with as pleased (within reason. Like, not going around commenting as her or anything. He just wanted to share pictures). I was constantly told I was wrong, my dad was wrong, I didn't understand, it was too complex, etc.
My dad would constantly ask if any family had been in touch, and always no. For months, weeks. Nothing from anyone. And they're married with families and what do I have in common with them enough to go out of my way to contact them? Nothing. I'd be polite if I saw them (which I didn't), but we had no other relationship before, why would that change? Because someone died? After you treat my dad like crap? F that noise.
I had a falling out with my dad, left home, changed my number. Exclusively communicated with my dad through email until I gave him my new number. No other famil besides dad, grandma, some uncles and brothers have my number.
The younger bro has a baby shower coming up. I don't want to go. I will, but I hate him for how he is. Now I have to face my family. My dad is 'insisting' I go. I certainly don't have to, I know that. We talkexd about gifts and he mentioned two of my aunts that are hurt and offended I cut them out of my life. For lying in a time of distress! He told me that they tried to contact me before I changed my number, etc. As if we had this wonderful, close relationship before I lost my head and left. I told him that was never the case. I wouldn't lie about them contacting me. What would be the point?
I feel like I'm losing it. Like they're insisting on this reality that never even happened! I had lunch with one the aunts twice in my entire life. Once in 8th grade and once after mom died. The other aunt was around for my younger bro's birthdays because she was his godmother. But that was it. She worked in the town I used to live in and I NEVER saw her for any reason. She never called or anything.
I don't understand. I'm not that great at interpersonal relationships, but this seems so pointless and stupid and now they're all making me feel crazy. I know none of what they're insisting never happened. My friends and boyfriend back me up. His family backs me up. There was no contact, no voicemails, texts or offers. Nothing. I'm not crazy or wrong, but they have me second guessing myself now.
I just don't know why I need to keep contact with liars. I don't know how to put my foot down with my dad. He wants us all to talk it out over lunch. What's to talk about?! They lied, they're still lying and they're making me feel all upside down.
What do I do? I'm so tired of sucking it up for everyone else. I grew up with a brother that could do no wrong and I had to keep the peace by never correcting his behaviour, and my parents never stopped him. I sucked it up and always went to family events even though I really don't fit in with them and cant stand it. My dad doesn't have a problem with them. I say good for him. I do.
Any advice? I'm so exhausted and jittery for all of it.