I have gone backwards and forwards on whether to post. But I’m still feeling raw a couple of months on so I’d be really grateful on some objective input.
Some background - despite the fact we are now late thirties, my younger brother is and always has been the favourite. He can do no wrong in my parent’s eyes. As a result he has grown into a self-centred man with little real life experience. This year however, he got married and had his first baby.
Because of the way my parents were when we were younger if there was ever a disagreement with my brother and me, I used to cry in my bedroom until I couldn’t cry any more. I felt twisted up inside with the unfairness of the way they acted as if he was never wrong and as a child it felt like the end of the world that my parents never put me first. Even now I struggle to ever feel good enough as I had years and years of being told it was always my fault. It felt then like everything I did was wrong and I was so aware he was put up on this pedestal. Even after all these years, remembering the words ‘oh you know what she’s like…’ said to him about me by my parents following any sort of disagreement still feels like a knife to my heart. That’s so much for a little child to bear. I was so acutely aware he was the favourite.
Because of the dynamic with my brother and me growing up, as adults we had a civil yet fairly arms-length relationship. Any meeting up outside our parents home was always initiated by me and was quite hard work as he wouldn’t ask questions, any conversation was fairly one-sided.
As I mentioned, he now has a baby. I have children too and a couple of months ago my brother his new wife and their baby were at my parents house for lunch along with me and my 4 year old who has a rare genetic condition along with learning difficulties. My brother was on the floor and my daughter who thinks he’s amazing climbed on his back which is how they are used to playing with him. He angrily told her to be quiet and if not then to get off. I was taken aback but asked her to come and sit with me. Despite her SEN, she is happy, sociable and very loving. Over lunch, she wanted to go and see the baby in its bouncer. I’d made sure she’d finished eating, wiped her hands and told her not to touch the baby, just look. She went over to the baby and picked up their toy ball which she handed to my brother. He despaired and said ‘urgh now you’ve got your dirty hands all over it’.
I don’t like conflict but felt so uncomfortable with him talking to her that way. She didn’t touch the baby, I had wiped her hands and she was showing her uncle a ball. For context my parents have a dog which he has no problem letting near the baby. 🤦🏼♀️
I said ‘Name, what’s wrong with her hands?’ And asked him not to speak to her like that. Instead of apologising he stood by what he said and demanded an explanation staring me down at my parents table. My parents didn’t say anything and I just said please don’t speak to her like that. He got up and left with his family. I was upset with my parents for not backing me up. In fact my mum ran after him to make sure he was ok.. and later told me she told him I’ve had a lot to deal with lately, as if that explains me calmly standing up for my daughter? My dad told me he could see exactly why I said what I said to him though.
I was upset by what had happened and I told my parents how I felt - that it still feels he can do no wrong. We left shortly after and I didn’t hear from anyone for a few weeks! I felt broken, my mental health has really suffered. We’d gone from sending daily WhatsApp messages and photos to absolutely nothing. No one asking about me and my children. Through no fault of my own, I was being made to feel again like it was all my fault. Fast forward a few weeks and I went to see my parents. Cue lots of tears, my dad repeating he could see why I felt how I felt but my mums stony silence when any bad word was said about my brother spoke volumes. I poured my heart out to them and told them how upset I’ve been. My dad said he’d speak to my brother when he next saw him. A few days later I could see on the WhatsApp group my brother sent dozens of photos and said it was lovely to see my parents. It turns out that whilst they were happy to wait for me to go to them, they had reached out to my brother and asked if he was ok. No one had reached out to me. My brother wouldn’t even have been bothered, whereas I had been crying myself to sleep with rejection over the whole thing, like that little girl in my bedroom I used to be.
Next time I saw my parents I asked if they’d spoken to him about his behaviour. They said they hadn’t as it wasn’t the right time! I suspected they hadn’t because I hadn’t heard anything but I got upset again and left in tears. I told them again how I feel over the whole thing and how much pain I’ve been in. They said it’s an issue between me and him and they won’t take sides. I told them they should though - there is clearly a right and a wrong side! They just don’t care - my brother can do no wrong. I have now left the family WhatsApp group I set up years ago because it’s too painful to see them carrying on as though my brother hasn’t done anything wrong. They have never and will never pull him up on his selfish behaviour. They don’t seem to notice or care I’m no longer in the group. I just can’t understand it. He could take them or leave them all really, it was me who would visit, update them all on my children, send regular photos etc.
My mum sent me a polite, distant message saying she hopes we’ve had a good week. I said well actually I’ve been struggling a lot and had never felt so low. I’ve had a lot to deal with, some issues with the children. While I also gave some positive updates, the reply was ‘oh sounds like you need a holiday’.
I couldn’t imagine my daughters ever telling me how much they were struggling and not saying this is silly - I’m coming over, what can I do help. They haven’t been the parents or grandparents to my children I wish they would be, but I didn’t think it could have got much worse, until it did. It just hurts that they weren’t there for me when I really needed them to be, and they don’t miss me.
I have had no contact let alone apology from my brother. He hasn’t lost anything, and I feel as though I’ve lost my entire family. I feel like the rug has been pulled from under me, whereas he was in the wrong but his life hasn’t changed at all.
I have the most wonderful supportive husband and my beautiful children. I can’t believe I still feel so upset given everything I do have in my life. I suppose I don’t really know what I’m asking. I think that little girl in me just wants some reassurance.