Cut a long story shorter I was extremely close to my much older brother growing up. He was somewhat like a father figure but he's always been a perfectionist, narcissist and has never been able to understand how others aren't like him.
He saw himself as my mentor, but when I got to around 16 I developed my own beliefs and saw the world through my own eyes which he didn't like. I pushed a few boundaries (nothing huge, taking Btec instead of A-levels /didn't get into a Russell group/stopped playing sports etc) generally all the things he 'advised' me not to. To him I was a failure, so much so I stopped answering the phone as all I was getting was abuse because of my life decisions. We started to drift away as he didn't speak to anyone else in the family, I begged for forgiveness (a 6 page letter) when I was at uni but nada.
Apparently he's met someone new who's brought him back to earth. They spent Christmas with my cousin and apparently he really misses me and is going to get in contact with me in the new year. Life hasn't turned out the way I thought it would, I've had to care for sick relatives, I didn't get the grades I wanted at uni, I haven't been able to get a grad job/didn't like my course so nothing in that field either. Basically i'm ashamed, fragile and spent the last couple of years having to strip myself back to work out what my own opinions are, what my actual interests are, what I want to do in life etc etc.
All I've wanted the last few years was my brother. But now he's going to get back in contact with me, I can't help but feel angry. I've spent years going over the teenage years and I didn't do anything wrong. I know he only wanted the best for me and it was all out of love but he messed me up. I can't just pretend that none of it ever happened.
I want to be ready for when he makes contact. I feel like I am too fragile at the moment to see him, and until I get myself a proper job/my own place/better mind set I can't go back to him giving me 'advice', or digs, but more so he made me so competitive as a kid I can't help but think I failed when I think of him.
Argh.