Meeting brothers new girlfriend. Humph, where to begin. The short version is that he has terrible taste and all of his girlfriends that we've met have been jealous and unhinged and basically horrible.
He married one and she was a complete nightmare. She loved a good ruckus and would throw barbed grenades at me and the rest of the family pretty much every time we saw them. We all kept quiet because he loved her and if we would have said anything back she would have stopped him from seeing us.
This wave of horrible girlfriends has been ongoing for 15 years. The first gf he had told him she didn't like me because me and him were too close. We are very close but what's wrong with that. But anyway, he has told me that none of his girlfriends have ever liked me.
Anyway, because he means a lot to me I always want to get on well with his girlfriends. And I find myself becoming a sycophantic simpering fake-laughing please shit all over me and I will smile because I'm so very lovely knobstick. The over-compensating is so that they will like me. It's never worked. And obv being myself in earlier days didn't work either. I feel totally unlikeable and so this scenario of meeting the new gf fills me with dread because I feel so self-conscious. And believe she will just not like me whatever.
We are a close family and spend a lot of time together so it is important to me that I should get on with his gf. But after all the experience I feel like I just can't be arsed meeting another loon and the associated emotions it brings out in me.
We are meeting her this weekend at a family do and all staying over. They've been seeing each other for 4 weeks but apparently this is love and real and the same old shit already. I have to go and I have to meet her but God I just CBA with this endless pantomime of bullshit and the twat I become.
I will not simper! But I don't want to be self conscious. Why am I making it such a big deal.