So I’m happily married with DD - so very lucky given how I was raised and my family set up. I’ll try and keep it brief but to be honest given my immediate family is such a shit show
My brother - hates me! I’m to blame for everything that goes wrong is his life. He thinks I haven’t been there for him (god knows, I’ve tried). He and his Ex-wife suffered a still birth - he accused me of not being there when they got home from the hospital like he’d asked me to be but I was. When I reminded him of this he simply said he must have forgotten. He doesn’t speak to me, doesn’t want anything to do with me and seems so angry with me but I have no idea what for.
My dad - absent, never paid a penny for us. Left my mum when my brother was 6 months old for a much younger girl (16). He was 27 i think. I had a brief relationship with him from my late teens to early 20s and then he just stopped contacting me. He wasn’t happy that we’d (me and bf now DH) had decided not to stay over at the last minute on Christmas night. He was upset because his partners daughter could have stayed over (she was still there when we left so she could have stayed). He literally cut me off because of this and told me he never wanted to see me again. I think it was an excuse because they were getting married and I was an inconvenience perhaps
My mum - the alcoholic - she’s sober and still in our lives but god I’m angry at her. For all the times I put her to bed. For all the times I preyed she’d wake up in the morning. For all the times she drank while we starved and for all the men she brought home. For the time she moved in with a man she’d know a for two weeks (moved nearly 200 miles away s) when I was 18 leaving me to squat in the council house until I was rehomed because my gran didn’t want us both. I’m even angrier at her for all the times she’s told me “it wasn’t that bad”. I was 9 and my brother 7. Yes mum, it was that bad!! She minimalises all of it.
I’m very happy in the life I’ve created with DH and DD but that doesn’t stop me wondering why my life started out the way it did.
I’m not entirely sure what I want from this to be honest but even now I often wonder is it me?
Thanks for reading