HungoverLikeaSpunMoorhenChick ·
21/03/2016 08:09
This is about DBIL and I, and may be quite long - sorry!
I have known him almost as long as I have been with DH. I always thought we were good friends - except now I realise that actually, we're not. I am his friend, but I don't think he's mine.
Something happened over the weekend which has made me think - we had arranged that I would drop him off somewhere to make his life easier. Plans changed (fair enough, that happens) but he texted DH to tell him, but not me, and a lightbulb went on in my head.
I realise now that although we chat together when he visits and have a good laugh, he never asks how I am, never communicates first with me and only occasionally responds to texts/ voicemails/ emails about family stuff but responds to DH, never gives any thought to presents for me (eg he only bought my birthday present on the day, from Asda, despite us having discussed over the previous week that we would go out for lunch on my birthday as DH had to work, whereas he will spend time and effort on other people).
So, I realise that he's not actually my friend, he's just my BIL and is polite to me, but it's not a friendship. It hurts like buggery to realise this, but I can't change it, so I have to live with it.
Problem is, he visits fairly often. My current instinct (which I won't give in to!) is to tell him to fuck off and never darken my door again, but he and DS are inseparable and that would damage that relationship. And he hasn't done anything wrong. I've just made an assumption which is incorrect.
So I need to find a way to distance my feelings, apply balm to my wounded pride (why doesn't he want to be my friend!), and move on.
How can I do this?