Have namechanged but I'm sure I've talked about this on here before. If you recognise me please don't out my nickname. It's more healing writing it all down tbh.
My dad has Parkinson's and was living with me full time until last July. It's been really tough for me. I had my DS whilst still being a full time carer for my dad. Even when asking my "d"b and sil for help when DS was born, they didn't do jack shit. 6 weeks post birth still struggling, I was dealing with my dad's fecal incontinence. My brother came and took him to the GP and then I never saw him again for about 2 months. Not even a phone call. I fucking hate him for that and will never forget it.
There were countless more times I needed help and I never got it from him or his wife. I stopped asking them for help very quickly. To cut a very long story short, my 2 brothers discussed it behind my back and moved dad because my house was a mess and I was obviously struggling. All I needed was a little help and a little break on the weekends. Apparently I was doing a bad job, not help and they could do a better job.
Fast forward 8 months and they're getting pissed off with my dad. He's had loads of falls, has broken his hand loads of times. I still bring him to my house whenever I can, but with another little baby it's not that frequent. They get pissed off when he falls and say it interferes with their work and weekend activities.
Tomorrow is my birthday and I booked tickets to a theme park for my family. All this week they've been messaging me every other day asking me to lookafter dad, and I've had to refuse once because I had appointments. I just got another message asking me to lookafter him tomorrow because they're going to sil's sister's house. I've obviously said no again.
They're trying to make me feel guilty for not helping. The truth is, I never did anything for fun on my birthday since leaving university. I've always looked after my dad and have always had that responsibility. I feel like its my turn to have some quality time with my small children and DH but they're constantly phoning and messaging me to take dad.
So I'm trying to force myself to not feel guilty, but I love my dad. I didn't want him to move. I've pre booked these tickets but I know I won't enjoy my birthday or time with family now.
I fucking hate them.