Hi lovely people,
I'm looking for a bit of advice please, or maybe just to off-load 🤦🏻♀️
This all started when I was a child (I'm 45 now). My mum lost her mother when we was very young, so when she had me she was was very over-protective. I was used to being the only child, and then along came my baby sister when I was 4.
From what I understand, I think I struggled quite a bit with having to share my parents at first. But the real issues begun when I turned 8. My sister aged 4 developed childhood epilepsy. This turned my parents world upside down, especially as my mum has always been a highly anxious person. So a lot of their time, and attention was turned towards my sister - understandably. But as an 8 year old child this was hard to process. I sound like a cow saying this, because I'm lucky I didn't have the issues my sister had. But I guess I longed to have my parents attention and they just couldn't give me the undivided attention I so badly wanted.
As time went on, my sister grew out of the epilepsy. But then an even bigger issue came along, as my sister suffered academically due to her epilepsy- when she became a teenager she had low self esteem and took it out on my as I was the brighter one. My mum literally wrapped my sister up in cotton wool, and whenever my sister and me argued (which happened a lot) my mum would always take my sisters side for fear she would become ill again. The full on melt downs my sister would have in her teenage years were scary, screaming, shouting, slamming doors it was crazy. And my mum just pandered to her behaviour.
My mum and sister are literally inseparable, they did everything together so from the age of 18 I created huge amounts of distance from my family. Met a boyfriend and devoted most of my time with him, mainly escaping from my reality of my home situation. I basically went from never drinking a thing, to going to raves for 3 years and losing myself in recreational drugs. My dad worked all the time, and is the most avoidant man I have ever met. He loved me, but had trouble expressing it the normal way. Plus my parents had a very toxic relationship and argued all the time. So I guess I just felt very alone...
Throughout my 30's I didn't really have much to do with any of my family. Just concentrating on my career and my boyfriend.
Fast forward to 5 years ago. I became a single parent which forced me to move closer to my family. The one thing I told myself I'd never do. My family have been incredible, they have supported me both financially and emotionally. My mum and sister were both at the birth and it's definitely brought us all closer.
But I still can't leave the past behind me. My relationship with my mum is much stronger, but I can't help but feel to some degree abondoned and let down when I was a child. I tell myself that my mum dealt with the conflict the best way she could. But I have always felt my sister was the child she loved more. Even by the way she describes us. She says my sister is the more loving and caring one out of us, and that I'm more like my dad. Her words just make me feel utterly shit.
The problem is that me and my sister still have a troublesome relationship. My parents would love us to be a close family unit, but I just can't do it. My sister is hyper-defensive, so I have to always watch what I say and walk on eggshells around her. It's just not enjoyable spending time with her.
I've seen councillors to discuss my past and suggested that both my mum and sister have therapy too but they would never go. And too be honest it's them that need it the most.
I love my family and I know they love me too. My sister feels like I don't make any effort with her, and I probably don't. Because I've made the decision that in order to protect my own mental health it's easier for me not to spend time with my sister. I realised over the years that my past has made me at times anxious and feel very lonely.
Since having my child I've never been happier, I feel I have purpose in my life now. But my parents don't seem to get that I am the way I am through self preservation. They want us to be one big happy family and I know this will never happen, for me the scars run far too deep.
I can't see a solution to this problem with a harmonious outcome?
Sorry for the long post, there are so many elements to my story.