Hi all. This is really, well beyond painful to think about and really hard to post, but the situation really has become untenable and I just need a bit of perspective before I either explode or give up trying completely.
DB has a son. I have 2 children. DB split up with his partner and now lives with my parents. My nephew is the eldest of the 3 grandchildren - lives with his mum, stays there at weekends.
When I was pregnant with DS I moved closer tomy parents, not so that I could dump him on them, but so they could have a relationship. My dad has mobility issues, and is kind and takes an interest, but somewhat withdrawn and likes to do his own thing. My mum was really good and we met up weekly and took DS out for lunch, etc.
They downsized properties and found themselves priced out of the area, so to make their money go further moved to the next county. Despite promising to visit, they have only done so a handful of times in 2 years and it's incredibly hurtful in itself, without layer after layer of crap on top.
My brother moved in with them and now this seems like a permanent arrangement. My children have never stayed at their house, but I now see that his son has his own bedroom now, staying most weekends. Which means that at Christmas, we're not invited to stay. They won't stay at ours either.
My brother has found a new hobby, which my nephew loves. He's bought my mum a season ticket and she loves it too. So that's basically wiped out every Sunday for seeing my kids, but thats the only day my partner has off so we can go there together.
I've tried taking the kids down on Saturday on my own, just so they can try and have a relationship with their GP, but quite honestly, it's gotten beyond uncomfortable. They act very differently when my partner isn't there. There's a bit of an Oedipus vibe where my mum teats my brother like man of the house and they treat my dad like a child. It's been going on for years.
Last weekend, when I arrived, my mum ran over to my brother whispering to him. To me this is really off behaviour, but I'm seriously beginning to question my own sanity. They were all watching tv and didn't even bother to turn it down. I felt painfully unwelcome.
Meanwhile my kids are playing in their nephew's room at their grandparents house, with the huge tv and loads of toys my brother has installed. It feels like his feet are so far under the table, we don't even get a look in now. Meanwhile all my mum talks about is all the events she goes to with my nephew. My children have never been invited to stay.
I have mentioned this to her before, and she said I was being silly (of course), but it's just really going down the shitter now to the point where I have to pull the plug on it for the sake of my sanity. I've been crying for days. I know I need to get a grip, but I can't work and the anger and sadness is just excruciating. It's not so much their rejection of me, but my kids - it's just so painful.
This probably doesn't even make sense. I'm just in such a mess I can't think straight. But is all this really fucked up, or am I?