Hello all,
It is fun knowing what is going on, I am on the verge of a good giggle!
Sabaidii, my Middle Sister makes for a light interlude. Our parents have passed on and she perceives herself matriarch and has been using me (and my family) for Narcissistic supply. I am setting boundaries and have not cut her out completely yet, even though I've received professional encouragement to do so.
My Aunt "J" passed away on/about Jan 8. This aunt was married to my father's youngest brother (second wife) and she was a snooty one, never, ever wanting to be part of this family. For example, she would never be in family photos unless my uncle physically dragged her to be in it. (My uncle passed on last July.) I always thought Aunt "J" was the poster girl for why my father never remarried. She made it clear on several occasions she doesn't want anything to do with us.
So we just were not close, no feelings for her at all - or, ummm...no positive ones anyway. She passes on, I get a call from my cousin's wife at ten at night saying the funeral would be a 2pm the next day; she just wanted us to know-knew we probably couldn't come. And right, I didn't.
I called Middle Sister at 10:10pm to let her know (cousin didn't say if she called her or not). Middle Sister goes to bed at 9:30 sharp because of her new job hours start at 7:00am (she acts like she is the only one that has to get up early-even while complaining about the traffic, lol). I say sorry I woke you --"Oh, no you didn't wake me." I tell her about our aunt and she says a little sarcastically, "well, I guess we (she presumes "we"!) won't be going". So I say no, I'm not. This is MS who shamed and judged Oldest Sister for not attending Uncle's funeral. MS is a stickler for attending funerals, no matter what (being single, no children it is easy for her to 'drop everything' and go and can not imagine why someone else couldn't do the same).
Middle Sister starts into sympathy chat that 'she's with Uncle in heaven now, its for the best, etc' and I said simply, "MS, I just don't have feelings for her." Then she asks if I wouldn't mind sending flowers since she couldn't / shouldn't do it from work (even though she does have a home computer and isn't that a 24/7 kind of thing? )
OK, I say. The next morning, I completely forget about it until about 10 in the morning. I pull up the obit on line and it said "in lieu of flowers, donate to x or y charity".
So Hey! I made an executive decision! Yes, me! Now that I exist and feel and have my own brain... I decided to not send flowers! Yes, shocking, indeed!
Middle Sister calls me up from her important job to check up on me, to see if I sent the flowers. I said, "well, MS, the obit said "in lieu of..." so I thought it'd be best to do that instead". And she was a little quiet after that-control-control-and quietly agreed and did not go into anything of the sort that 'I said I was going to send flowers, so why didn't I keep my word?!' or anything.
She did say she "resisted the urge to hop in the car and just show up to see the look on their faces". Sincere feelings for aunt, MS? Anyway, that she didn't shows some sign of encouragement to me, on some level, I don't really know what though .
She hasn't called me since and since I'm 8 months pg (due 26 Feb), one would think loving sister would call more often (like Oldest Sister-who happily donated to charity).
Anyway, I'm giggly today because today is my birthday. I'm 46 . I had expected her to call to ask me what I wanted for my birthday, so she could get me something else. At which time I was going to tell her that I didn't want birthday presents any more , after all, I'm 46- just send a card. (I did tell OS this, brain-washed equity between sisters-for which I apologized to OS this morning realizing it was a mistake.) (I told OS that I wanted to say the same thing to MS, but MS hadn't called -and I'm certainly not going to call her...OS said-"so she hasn't called you-you are being punished.)
So the sun is setting on this day and nothing from the usually grandiose, over generous Middle Sister, no phone call, no flowers, nada, nada. No superior gift that I could never thank her enough for (or ever reciprocate) keeping me in her debt. Oh...I am being so punished for not sending the flowers. I am being punished for not being the one to call her, (instead I'm waiting (dreading) for her to call me). She would think...I would expect her to call me on my birthday. Well, I am in a mind to not pick up when/if she does.
Glee Club! La, La, La!