Just before the pandemic my cousin got married in another continent. Cousin and her husband are well off and were generous to pay for tickets and hotels.
At the very very last minute I decided I couldn't go. To state that I was incredibly ill would be an understatement. I was almost admitted to a private psychiatric clinic due to depression, suicidal ideation, self-medicating with alcohol, bulimia etc. I was a high achiever who basically just crashed and burned when "success" turned out to be meaningless to me. I went to one of the best grammar schools in the country, then on to Oxford and lost the will to live when I started my grad scheme.
Cousin was very hurt as you would expect, she didn't know the extent of my issues but we've recently tried reconciling. Didn't speak for a long time.
I went to this cousin's house over the weekend, knew it was going to be very awkward initially, but had a good time overall. One of the family members she has become close to (started friendship at wedding) thought it was her place to tell me what I did "wasn't really on, was it?"
I simply told I've apologied to cousin and that I was confused as to why she felt it was her place to admonish me. I said you are perfect stranger to me and I really don't care to share the details behind why I couldn't make it as she is not anyone to me.
It was like an actual bomb exploding, everyone went quiet and the atmosphere changed. Im so over placating all the time. As a reformed people pleaser who kept quiet for years and years, it always seems I'm the only person on the planet who isn't allowed to say anything non-pleasant.
The person who made the comment is an in law and the person they are married to shared with a family member not in attendance that I was despicably rude.
I know it wasn't a kind thing to say ofc but was it THAT bad to be gossiping about it?
AIBU?