Pages- your last paragraph of your Fri 11 Jan 08 10:00:58 post rings bells for how Middle Sister treats me.
"She only gives what SHE wants or chooses to give-whether it is love or presents-and so it is always on her terms."
and ..."everyone else was wrong and {she}was right, unless someone ...said she wasn't right, in which case that [person] became the problem."
With the background of having a mother that could not demonstrate feelings to me...having them or especially what to do next, rendering me non-existent, invisible...
now Middle Sister, self perceived matriarch, does have feelings and boy does she let everyone know it-at the expense of everyone else's feelings!
In the past-(and presently), whenever I would point out anything to her, she would forcefully defend her position and immediately end the conversation completely diminishing and dismissing me. So my opinions and more importantly feelings - became buried even deeper because she effectively 'shut me up'. Because I did not express my feelings, they eventually became brief little shudders in my thoughts and then because I wasn't able to use them at all, ever, my feelings disappeared altogether (why bother even having them?).
So I am the silent one. In a group, I'm the silent one, listening far more than I speak. When I do muster courage and speak, I often say the wrong thing or say it the wrong way because I do not know how to express my feelings.
Middle Sister's treatment of me is casting a web of effects over my family. As NPD matriarch she of course wants to and thrives on having effects over my family. However, the resulting effects are bad. Bad, bad, bad.
And Middle Sister's narcissism continued(s) in my adult years- treating me as subordinate, lesser, like a street urchin castoff. The insidious nature of NPD is through so much attention: I MUST EXIST !! !! !! but the attention is not for me, it is to put me down and down and down and to control and manipulate me for her own ego power festival. I am the well that never runs dry for her-such dedication on my part. The depths of my sarcasm are uncharted. I FEEL angry !
Of course my children are affected. I have loved them and given then full 100% attention (I do know not to hover and not be micro-managing like MS!) But the abyss of my emotional feelings is/was still there. I could/can provide feelings validations for youngsters because I can have/express feelings on a simple level. But my dc are now teenagers-definitely a more advanced-moving into adult- level and my shortcoming can not be sidestepped and I can not guide/teach/or support them in this arena.
Presently, my ds (15) can not express his feelings because I can not (could not-am working on it) offer him the pattern of process. I just don't have it-it is a void in my brain from being invisible as a child.
Ds has anxiety and he started counseling/therapy a couple of months ago. He expressed suicidal thoughts before Christmas and we are having him evaluated for meds. The counselor talked to dh and I a couple of times to get to know us and ds's context. Yesterday, in fact, the counselor came to the strategy of splitting the sessions 50/50 with me since my telling her of my childhood and Middle Sister.
The counselor did say it is not healthy for me to be around my Middle Sister. I needed to hear that and I know that is the message you and your experiences here have been saying all along. It is hard work though-habits die hard and guilt- but I think that deep inside me I know the truth and my truth can not involve her anymore. So I am back to my thinkings of cutting her out completely -the counselor will help me resolve that. I started on this thread (old one) saying I didn't want to cut her out, or didn't think I needed to. That may have just been the tip of the ice berg. I need to find out if emotional distance will be enough since she does live 80 miles away and we are not physically with her that often. If I should cut her out, then I need to cut her out, without qualification.
I see my mountain now...I need to feel my emotions and acknowledge them and verbalize them.
Sorry this is garbled rambling. I owe you all here huge amounts of gratitude for encouraging therapy and books. You really made a difference for me and my family.