Mum died September. We need to clear out her house. "I might come up this weekend" said brother. "I don't know which day, I'll let you know" he said. I said, "ok, I'm free all day Sunday and can get there at 9am and spend full day with you sorting stuff". I said I was busy Saturday.
Next thing I hear is "I've got all weekend free so we (him, sil and nephew) are coming Saturday (🤷 yes he knew I was free Sunday so...) "We've hired a van" he says. "We want to put everything in storage".
Fine said I. But one request, please please leave all mums clothes which are in her bedroom, because I really want to look through them myself. Om another occasion I had specifically also asked him to leave her coats which were in downstairs cupboard.
Ok says brother. I reiterated this request several times and he definitely knew my wishes
There is loads of shit at my mum's house with no sentimental value that would have been really usefully sorted out while the van was there - old treadmill and arm chair needed driving to a skip or charity shop, entire contents of shed could have been taken somewhere (tip, charity, storage).
What happened? Sil decided to sort through all my mum's personal possessions - all the clothes - her pants draw, socks, bra drawyer, sorted all her tops and trousers and boxes everything up for storage. The whole.of the upstairs (mums bedroom and spare room) she boxed up and they took everything to storage. They also took all her coats and left everything else in the cupboard. I have no idea where this storage place is. I didn't want it, they did.
I am so so sad and was really really angry with my brother. He said "we worked our arses of Saturday" - yes I know, but I'd rather you hadn't. I'd rather you waited for me. I'd rather if you had done anything at all on Saturday that you had cleared the shit that I don't care about.
I hate the thought that sil has been through all my mum's stuff. All her private stuff. Brother thinks it's all fine, it's not like they've thrown the clothes away or anything.
I'm super sad. I wanted to potter round in mums bedroom, fold her things, sniff her smell on her jumpers one last time. Now I won't get to do that
Why the f couldn't they have waited for me. It's the only thing I asked them to leave alone