Brother and I had a tough upbringing: Alcohol dependent parents, shouting, swearing, some violence. I left home during late teens after DB gave me a black eye and I realised I wasn't willing to live in that environment anymore. I was no angel, but did not cause DB any injuries (aside from scratches as children).
I had lots of therapy, got a degree, a decent job and have ended up doing 'ok.' I see my parents but have low expectations of them- they have since divorced and are in healthier relationships. Brother has gone down a similar path as me: therapy, good job, marriage. We both still hve anxiety and depression and seek help when we need to. It took a few years after leaving home for DB and I to regain contact, we had both matured and forgave each other for the horrible things we said and did (or so I thought.)
I felt we would be able to stick together and support each other as adults, realising our parents failed us, but be there for each other.
Things were fine for a number of years, we got along well, until a family member died and our past was dredged up again due to the family member being a great support of mine when I was forced to leave home and not for my brother.
A flippant comment revealed his anger about this, which I never knew existed, I stuck up for myself, explaining how I needed someone to take me in at that time as I had nowhere to live. The family member then took my side. DB argued that he did nothing wrong at the time. I never realised he still felt this way.
We left it at that for a few weeks until I sent a text inviting him to DCs birthday and I'm response I received a barrage of abuse. I had been going through a tough time emotionally and he told me that DH should leave me, he hated me, I was selfish and he never wanted to see me or my family again.
I was devastated but accepted this.
This was 1 year ago, I am still very upset, but so,e of the things he said I feel were unforgivable. My parents however have recently begun piling on pressure for me to try and 'make amends' with DB and I feel so angry when they put this pressure on me as DB has made this decision. I also can't help but feel a bitterness towards my parents: without the volatility of our upbringing, I doubt that DB and I would be here in the first place.
I'm saddened as DCs ask about DB all the time and I feel he's rejected them Aswell as me. I can't change what has happened, but I just feel so sad about it. I've tried explaining to parents that DB has said some unforgivable things, but they don't listen.
Any thoughts?