After two years of working in a school with SEND it’s hit me hard that my own mum and sister appear to be high functioning autistics’. In one way it’s super helpful as it explains some of the things from the past but on the other hand it’s so painful and I just don’t know how to proceed. It started this summer as my mum (an ex part time teacher) rang up and confided in me that she thought my sister was autistic and confessed she covered it up despite teachers and doctors saying things to her. My sister is two years younger than me and although I remember playing with her when we were very little up to the age of about 6 after that she barely spoke of interacted with me or any children she would just be really quiet. She eventually found a couple of friends who are just like her and don’t really talk much but would stand around with each other. She didn’t have any interest in make up/hair/going out/ adventures/reading story books or things that felt pretty normal to want to do…. She has never really had boyfriends or girlfriends at all but then said very matter of factly this summer after a family event that she had slept with hundreds of people but not found out what she liked and that sex was just a thing and didn’t have love attached to it. This was heart breaking to hear and even now makes my stomach sink. I tried so many times to talk to her about all of this and she just wouldn’t engage. Despite asking a thousand times growing up she’d never opened up about this at all and said the whole thing very matter of factly without wanting any kind of advice or discussion on it. She doesn’t really talk about love or spirituality but does say to her daughter that she loves her. Then the next day my mum confessed that my sister couldn’t cope so had moved back in with her and she is now helping care for my niece with her. She said my sister couldn’t cope because she couldn’t keep the house clean, cook or get the food and nappies in. She can cuddle and look at her little one, but not create any kind of routine and regularly (every other month) has some kind of emergency drama dash to A & E which turns out to be nothing. My husband and I have offered hundreds of times to have our niece over and look after them both to give my sister a break or have them both to stay but she won’t ever let us have our niece at all and she only finally came to stay for a few days this Christmas as my niece is pre school
now and wanted to see her cousins. As my niece is from donor sperm she doesn’t have any other family so when she was born my husbands family offered to become grandparents and extended family too and she was non committed about it all and basically said nothing and then said no in a very wish washy way, this came from them and my husband and I had no involvement in that although when it was mentioned we thought it would be great. Shortly after her birth my husband and I then received a document from a solicitor saying we are guardians alongside two
of her work colleagues if something happens to her. My sister hasn’t told my niece about her ivf journey or anything about her creation. She got pregnant before my niece with another baby and lost it at 13 weeks, she drank 6 cups of coffee a day in this pregnancy and ate a lot of the food you shouldn’t eat when pregnant (blue cheese etc…) it was so hard to deal with and as soon as I visited her during that time when I found out from my mum she was pregnant and could see what she was doing I got her decaf in and healthy foods and vitamins. It was weird though as she had chosen to live with my mum at this time and my mum had been letting her eat and drink like this and said she didn’t want to upset her when I asked why. Growing up I argued with my mum constantly not when I was very little before my sister came along but from about the age of 9 onwards. My mum and sister don’t wash much (once a week) and don’t have routines, they spend a lot of time talking together about things in an abstract way and are not practical. They both came to stay over Christmas and whilst I was cooking my sister let my two open all their presents without any kind of system of who was getting what it where from so things got lost and mixed up. She didn’t ask she just did it. In the evenings I would put mine to bed and leave the room and she would lay with my niece who is 5 now and can’t sleep by herself. She never shouts at her or has a routine so most of the time my niece would just ask for milk in a baby bottle which she gets and then get up and run round the house with her and then inevitably one of mine would get up. She hasn’t let my husband or I look after our niece at all not even barely hold her as a baby and it’s really hard to have a relationship with her as she squirrels away with her. She also takes our children to a room or whatever to do something fun when we are cooking or something and obvs in her mind she thinks she is being helpful but she will do something silly like give them all a selection box before dinner or open the presents. My mum is very judgmental about other people and her conversations are always negative and derogatory to someone/anyone else. She never spoke to me about relationships growing up and was incredibly controlling. She filled out my UCAS form and selected the Uni I went to and created a huge drama and stress when I challenged her and said my dad would die of a stress heart attack if I didn’t go etc…and she blocked me from taking part in dance/gymnastics completions I was selected for at county level (a couple
of years later my dad did die anyway of a massive heart attack). She also wouldn’t let me be friends with anyone she thought was a lower class than us . I was quite sick growing up and needed lots of treatment so it wasn’t till I finished uni i felt strong enough to distance myself from her. I am not polite and see her at holiday events for a day at a time but anything else is too
much. For the sake of the children my husband and I are friendly and civil but it was exhausting when they stayed because to us they are very out of control and although you can argue they don’t mean to be it feels very difficult to navigate. My partner says it upsets me too much and we shouldn’t do it again and have them to stay. I am ultimately worried that my niece will grow up trapped like I did. Any thoughts or advice would be so helpful x