@Tigersonvaseline
Bear I don't think it would be possible that I'd ever be dealt the kind of hand I have had to tolerate. however God forbid there would be a second time around I wouldn't waste all the time I have doing things I don't want too , hosting miserable people etc...
Same here. I spent waaaaaay too many years people-pleasing. Not any more.
I say fuck the lot of them now, and only have 3 close friends, and my 2 DD, and my DH, and one cousin (and her 3 DD,) and one aunt who I am in regular contact with. Even my own brother only contacts me a couple of times a year, and I contact him a couple of times a year too. See each other every 3 years or so as he lives in Canada. No idea where DHs brother is and don't care. DH has contact with 2 cousins only.
Once our parents died - his mid to late 1990s, and mine late 1990s/early noughties, our families just sorta drifted apart, and fractured a bit, and we all only kept in touch with people we actually liked.
I have also binned off half a dozen or so friends this past few years who couldn't be fucked to contact me most of the time, and it was always me doing the running. The 3 close friends I have make as much effort as me, as do my aunt (in her 70s) and cousin (50s) and her 3 DDS (20s and 30s..) And of course, our 2 adult DD keep in touch as regularly as us too! 2-3 times a week contact, and see each other fortnightly. (They live 20-30miles away.)
Everyone else can fuck off now. I don't chase after anyone, and only have people in my life who care about me as much as I care about them. And I am NOT a people pleaser anymore. If I don't want to do something I don't do it. Learned to say NO very easily from around 45-46 years old.
I wish I had learned it many years before. I got roped into so many things I didn't want to do, and got used by people/used as a free childminder/a bank for relatives and friends who 'needed' money, and generally treated like shit by some people.
I also (as I said earlier,) spent EVERY SUNDAY for about 6 or 7 years, at DH's parents house, sometimes for 7 HOURS. And I really disliked them. AND I disliked his brother. NOW I would say 'LOL no! You go sit there for 7 hours if you want. I'm staying here.' I probably wouldn't go at all now... ever. Why should I spend my precious life with people I dislike?
When me and DH moved out of the area we grew up in (some ten years ago,) I ghosted a lot of people.