Background: I work shifts as a nurse, I didn't know whether I would be able to get a couple of days leave to be able to get to dp's parents on boxing day as its my mothers turn to have us. My sister is due home this year as well and I was looking forward to it like a hole in the head but kept my mouth shut. My sister cares not a jot for anyone else but herself, so long as the world spins around on her axis then life is jolly. She has my parents over a barrel to the point where she shouts and they go running (she works 9-5, has about 4 holidays per year, two new cars even though they car share 1.5 miles to the train station!!), my mother does all her ironing (has only ever offered it to me once when my washer broke down and because I asked why she was doing my sisters laundry when she lives the life of riley!when offered to me she said i'd have to pay her!! parents would drive past my house to visit her (and not bother with us), have been laying patios and tiling bathrooms etc all within set deadlines etcetcetc there is so much more to this.
So I go to my parents this evening to pick something up and my father starts having a go at me because my "sister" has said to them she doesn't want to spend christmas at home if I am there because I snapped at her (for the first time in a very long time, i normally don't say two words when she is around) the other weekend. Boo bloody hoo. My parents have said "don't worry we'll sort her out" and as far as my father is concerned all the problems between us is all my fault. SO NOT THE CASE. She has so far got away with saying 13 words to me at my mothers birthday meal (not one of them polite) and spending the entire meal with her back to me so I couldn't talk to the rest of the table (I was sat on the end and she was next to me), ignoring me the whole of her wedding day despite being her bridesmaid,walking into my parents conservatory, snatching my nephew off my knee, saying hello to the floor so nice and non-specific (failing to acknowledge my two friends sat in front of her whom she has never met before ) and then walking off with my nephew so that I couldn't play with him (had literally just been given him for a cwtch and to dress him in a funny outfit I had bought for him), and never once picking up the phone to ask if i'm ok (not even when they thought I had a brain tumour), but thats ok according to my parents, this is evidently all my fault and i should apologise!!
Please don't get me wrong, I have tried to make an effort but i've had enough. I have gone to her house after a 15 hour shift from hell to dress her husbands hand after he cut it quite nastily, given her husband analgesia because he'd run out of the same medication just to tie him over until he could get his prescription, had her and her husband and his mother over for mothers day lunch (along with my parents)for which she helped not one bit and she said I might cause bad feeling by having i at my house!! I ran rings around them all day but she didn't lift a finger!! How does welcoming them all into our home with drink in hand, put your feet up etc mean bad feeling??wtf??
Thanks for reading if you have indeed got this far. I am so angry right now (that my parents expect me, once again, to go and grovvel at her door and say i'm sorry), right now its not going to happen.