@Ventress I think one of the worst things about dealing with serious illness, is how the rest of the family will react. There is this need to protect them, to hold our head up high and say “ I will be okay” etc etc. When in point of fact, things are not okay. I guess it’s how we deal with the “ not okay”, which matters. Maybe your sister appears to be holding her head above water, whilst swimming madly without a paddle underwater? She feels the need to keep going, all will be fine and for you to steer clear, I don’t know. She has to recover for her own family, your illness is another obstacle and one your family don’t need to deal with?
My own brother ( who lives 150 miles away ) never asks how I am, never. Maybe he’s genuinely too busy; his life is “ normal” with a job, girlfriend, mad social life, mates etc etc. My world is tiny, no matter how hard I try to make it bigger. But the truth is, we live a world an apart and he doesn’t want to know that I have no hair, am bad tempered and pretty awful to be around. Instead my partner bears the brunt. Maybe brother does care, but finds the truth hard.
I have thought about therapy, but never acted on it. I keep thinking how an earth could a therapist possibly know what I’m going through? In truth, they probably can’t. The idea is that they offer you that “ safe space “ to rant and rave. The jury is still out for me. You need to connect with the right therapist @Ventress and then it could work?
How is your son? Am I right in thinking he’s 18, the same as my boy?
There are no answers, I don’t think.
Are you emotionally close to your parents, even though your sister lives close? x