I miss being part of a family - and my fault is a very close, big family. The problem is my sister, who went no contact with me about six years ago. I cried every day for six months, then got counselling and realised that the problem is with her, not me. She has hated me since we were children. .. and now she tells lies to the extended family, which they believe because she is so plausible, and few people realise that she could be so dishonest, so very damaged herself.
Last night, my brother in law ignored me in the local shop. Even after years, this hurts.
I think, honestly, that bereavement would be easier than this! I want to scream that it isn't fair, that it is all lies, but figure that it's easier, and fairer on everybody else to just walk away. My sister will keep on making up things to look bad - she is not above telling total untruths. I haven't the energy to argue. .. But I grieve for my children who are growing up without family, and I don't know how to explain it to them, now that they are getting older.
We (my sister and I) grew up with domestic abuse. It has taken her differently to me. When she was a tiny child, she decided that power and security came from siding with the abuser. .. I am not blaming her, but the whole thing makes me very sad.
Op, please don't blame yourself. I don't think it ever stops being painful, but having good friends does help x