Hi there
First time posting my story so please bear with me.
I’m not really sure why I think writing out my story on the internet to a virtual room of strangers is a good idea. Maybe I’m hoping to find it cathartic, to make sense of it, to get an objective opinion. Who knows.
Here goes. I’m a 40 year old mum of two wonderful young children, got a great career and fortunate enough to be able to provide a wonderful life for my husband and children.
But I’m lonely and those outside of my household don’t seem to want to spend any time with me / don’t care and I’m trying to make sense of why.
A bit about my back story.
I’ve not seen my mum since I was a very young child as I was in the middle of a very bitter, twister divorce battle and quite frankly my mum was not a very nice person. I knew from an early age that she wasn’t pleasant to me, but it was only until I had my own children that I reflected on how cruel to her children she actually was.
My Dad is just bat sh*t crazy and has got a very nasty tongue - I was told I would never achieve anything / wasn’t good enough etc etc. Anyway as I grew into a young adult, it was clear our values were not aligned and so we parted ways.
Neither my mum nor my dad have ever met any of my children. They’re no worse off for it though as they’ve not known any different and they’re both happy children.
Since parting ways with my mum and dad, for many years it was just my sister and I. My sister and I weren’t that close though but we we grew closer when our children were born. It was good to see her more for a couple of years, but I always got the nagging feeling I was being taken for granted. I would do things for her, make her feel special etc and I was babysitting her daughter almost every weekend so she could go drinking with her friends. During the latter stages of our relationship she never seemed to put much effort in and was always on her phone when she visited the children and I - no effort to make any conversation with us etc.
Then one day a few years ago it came to a bit of a head when my birthday came and went and I got no birthday wishes / card. She knows birthdays are particularly painful for me because the distinct lack of birthday messages from anyone on my side of the family reminds me of what I haven’t got. So to not have the one remaining family member I’ve got contact with make zero effort hurt. A lot.
A few days passed, and I didn’t say anything and tried to bury the feeling. Then I saw a social media post that my sister had been tagged in. Essentially a friend who she had started hanging around with a few months prior shared a lovely bouquet of flowers and champagne and thanked my sister publicly for making her birthday special. That really stung. I don’t want gifts, or fancy champagne, I would have just really appreciated a ‘Happy Birthday’ and a card from her and my young niece.
Once I had seen the social media post, the hurtful feeling went up a notch so instead of dwelling on it I decided to message my sister explaining how I felt and I got the response of ‘get a life’. It was that point I went no contact with her. I could no longer handle the one sided nature of the relationship and feeling disappointed / hurt regularly.
I still send my niece birthday/ Christmas cards and presents as I do miss her, but my two children don’t get anything from my sister now - no cards, no birthday wishes which I think is cruel. They do ask about my sister and their cousin and I have to try and change the subject. I feel so guilty.
If you’re still reading, thank you. I know it’s a loooong story!
Whilst I’ve got no family on my side, my husband has family - a sister. His sister recently celebrated a big milestone birthday and I tried really hard to make it special for her. I spent weeks and weeks finding her sentimental gifts and gifts that I thought she would really enjoy. I made it into a lovely hamper, it took me ages. Anyway I presented her with her gifts and I got a lukewarm reception. No idea why but I tried not to read anything into it.
Then last week I saw on social media that she held a get together to celebrate her birthday with some friends at her house and my husband and I weren’t invited. I also think she’s started to edit her social media stories so I can’t see them as they’ve all of a suddenly disappeared (but that might be me overanalysing thing). I said to my husband that I found the no invite quite hurtful given all the effort that we put it into her birthday but my husband’s standard response is ‘don’t let it bother you, because it doesn’t bother him’.
My friend also recently went through a really bad break up (he had an affair whilst she was grieving the loss of her mum and dad) and I was really worried about her. I would message checking in on her and offered to go round and cheer her up, take her out if she wanted to get out of the house etc. She never took me up on the offers. I see her now going out with friends (and it’s wonderful that she’s turned a corner) but not once as she thought about reaching out and asking if I fancied going out. I don’t know what I’ve done wrong.
So I’m at a point now where I’m doing a lot of internal reflection to figure all of this out as I’m feeling incredibly lonely.
Do some people not consider how their actions (or lack of) impact others? Or are my expectations on how people should be treated too high? Or is it simply I’m not just not very likeable?
I do try and be kind, generous and thoughtful and I like to think I’m approachable. So what am I doing wrong?
Am I over thinking things? And any tips please for feeling less lonely and not so hurt.
Thanks for reading this far.
Hope you’re all having a lovely weekend.
xx