And it’s just become really clear in the last few weeks.
my mother didn’t wish me a happy birthday and tbh I didn’t notice until my sister ‘notified’ me. We all used to be really close until I got a shift job that meant I could no longer participate in the Sunday lunches and trips to stately homes (lol) that my other siblings do. I’m close to one sister but she wildly and vocally disproves of me most of the time. The others just don’t bother at all with me.
So for about the last four years we’ve been left out of all family gatherings etc or given a half hearted ‘you won’t be able to make it anyway’ invite. I’ve recently changed jobs but although I now have evenings back I still work every weekend. I’ve heard second hand that this makes me an uninvolved and absent parent. All but one of my children are adults btw.
So, leading on from this, one of my adult dc is home for just five days over the holiday and he’s spent most of it in bed. Coaxed him out today and he picked a fight with me (over the Scottish self ID thing, a conversation I usually swerve with great vigour). The other adult came out for my birthday lunch and excused herself before the bill came, haven’t seen her for two days. The 11 year old keeps vetoing everything I want to do with him, preferring to play on his own.
I should have been at work the last two days but have a chest infection; I thought they’d appreciate having me home but they couldn’t be less interested. I probably now won’t even get to do the brief gift swap we had planned with my wider family but no one has offered a solution or even commiserations; just an oh well.
DH at least wants to spend time with me, and the dogs. I just feel like an unwanted cunt right now and wish Christmas was over already. Christmas day is just us, meant to be the big kids as well but I don’t think we’ll see much of them. I’m so fucking miserable right now; and the chest infection isn’t helping.