I am the youngest of four girls and being the youngest I have always looked up to my older sisters. The two oldest ones are technically half sisters as we have different dads, but I've only ever seen them as full sisters because I've only ever known life with them in it.
The eldest two are wonderful women, very nice and polite. They live a good drive away and we all have children, so seeing each other takes a bit of organizing and communications. They used to reach out to me when I was younger, but now it is one-way and I am calling/texting them to initiate something, and mostly the answer is no. And I'm not on their case all the time, or trying to guilt-trip into seeing me - I'm walking on eggshells because one false move; and they could sever all ties.
They are genuinely busy. But I am also busy. We just have different priorities and I think the truth is that they avoid me. They plan to do things together with their children, so its not a complete rejection of 'family' - it's just me.
When I do finally see them it's really nice, I think for everyone not just me. But its so hard-won, I feel funny inside, like I have forced myself on them.
I've looked at myself a lot, all the negative things I've ever done, behavioral traits that might put them off, or any hangover from being a baby of the family. But no matter how calm, and upbeat, positive, kind, generous, helpful, listening etc I am now as an adult - I am just not someone they seem interested in.
I wish I could say I did a shit on their wedding dress or something to explain their repellance to me, but I didn't.
I tried talking to them years ago asking if there was a reason for this distance I feel, but it went down badly and made them more distant. They don't like emotions or tricky conversations and this one is definitely not allowed.
I can't change them or their attitude towards me. I think in my heart of hearts I know they see me as 'just a half sister' and too much like my dad - a man they hate (I can't say I like him much myself tbh).
But the question is what do I do now? I love them and their kids too much to give up and not see them anymore, but it hurts like buggery to keep trying and feel like a pest, a loser, a mud-blooded half-being, and it's taking its toll on my self-esteem.