My 30 year old sister (I'm 35) is depressed. Rock bottom and suicidal. Has recently self harmed. Won't accept medical intervention and lives on her own. I live round the corner, but have a child who has just started school. I care deeply about my sister, and am doing my (small) bit, by keeping in touch, offering walks on lunch breaks, letting he know I'm here, offering to do groceries etc. My mum is obviously very concerned, however she only lives 25 mins away so it's not like she can't jump in the car if she needs to.
I get a text or call from my mum every time she is anxious or my sister has called her in tears feeling suicidal. It feels like she is implying I go round there which I can't do at 10pm every other night as my 4yo is asleep and I'm exhausted. I can't mentally deal with this, but every time it falls on me to do something about it and save the day. It's being talked about constantly and I feel like the shittest sister in the world for wanting to take a step back and just offer my support in my own way.
I hate the constant texts of 'I'm worried', 'what if she does something', 'she's just called me crying'.
I know, really funking selfish of me.
I feel like as a parent you ate duty bound for life to help your children, for as long as you have a relationship with them anyway. It's not the same as someone's sister. I can't be there 247 to just run out of the front door every time she cries, or to be expected to be a sounding board for people every time they are worried.
It is breaking me.