Df was rushed to hospital last week with a suspected heart attack. (Number four)
My sister messaged me and let me know what was happening. His wife wasn't allowed to go with him so we all were waiting for news.
I don't live in the same country as them so I was no use at all. I just sat panicking, waiting for news.
They weren't even sure which hospital he was being taken to.
Other sister rang round the hospitals and he hadn't arrived at any despite the journey time being less than the time she waited to call.
This made me think something had happened on the journey and they'd had to stop.
I was sick with worry.
We then found out which hospital he was at and first sister went there to try and see him. As she was on her way, and we still hadn't heard anything, df posted on his fb about being taken in an ambulance!
He didn't bother messaging us or his wife to let us know he was ok and his wife doesn't have fb.
I text him a bit of a shitty message which I probably shouldn't have done that said 'would have been nice to hear you're ok from you and not from fb'
He sent an equally shitty passive aggressive message back saying 'thanks for asking how I am, I'm doing well'
Sister arrived at the hospital and said all the test results bar his bloods had come back saying he wasn't having a heart attack but they are doing further tests.
He has form for posting stuff on sm for likes and comments. He loves a good vaguebook post. Few people respond anymore because he's burnt so many bridges with friends in the past.
I'm just so fed up of the mind games he plays.
I had some counselling for the damage he and my mum did over the years and this sort of thing sends me right back to the child version of myself and I hate it.
I'm going to have to work hard to settle her back down.
It's so depressing. Luckily my Dh is amazing and so supportive with my family stuff.
I don't really know what I want from this post. I just...I don't know. Why do they do this?