I'm slowly figuring out what happened during my stay with Golden Bro - and have sent a 'detachment' email to him, his wife and my mother.
I was really ill for a few days after coming home. Physically ill, but felt it was due to something that happened while I was with them. I felt a bit guilty about being moody & grumpy during their stay - they did their best, and I do like seeing them and their numerous kids. But they left me alone for long stretches, and the atmosphere is pretty bad due to their marriage problems & rivalry between the two sets of DCs.
At one point, while I was alone in their house, I heard myself saying (out loud) "There aren't any grown-ups in this house". What was happening to me was an extended flashback to childhood, where neither parent was an adult and I (eldest) was supposed to be responsible for family relationships.
DB and SIL both talked to me, separately, about their marriage and DC problems. I also talked with a friend of theirs and the older DCs. So I felt, again, like the child who was supposed to heal the family. I tried to share what I've learned about old patterns dictating current behaviours, but it fell on deaf ears. I felt - rightly or wrongly - they expected me to make it all better, and of course I can't.
In my email, I acknowledged my own moodiness and their pain. I said I feel they could be more responsible in their approach to their problems. I said I'm available if they want to talk about ways forward (they won't) but I don't want to hear any more of their anger. I copied it to Mum as they've also been talking to her: each person begging the other not to say anything. I told them I won't be part of any more triangles, hence this effort at full transparency.
My letter wasn't perfect but imo it said what I intended, was free from blame and even-handed. But I still feel pretty awful. I'm conflicted, not only by my love for my brother - who is far from innocent in all this - but also by my lifelong 'duty' to help resolve my family's relationship issues.
I suppose this is the pain of detachment; I don't feel strong enough to carry it through, or even sure I really want to. Not sure I need an answer to this post, but I did need to write it!
Thanks for reading 