I've been estranged for over 25 years.
I've had times when it's bothered me but does anyone else feel that it's not the actual people we miss but the concept of a family?
Personally I feel short changed. I also feel quite lost at times.
I've kind of been in a good place with it, I'm very lucky that I've been part of my DHs family for decades.
But my sister died in March, I had to hear via a mutual friend sending me condolences via Facebook as she thought I'd have at least known. I didn't. In fact, we were driving back from an important meeting DH and I, and I said, I think my sister is dead. He pulled the car over because he was shocked.
This isn't the first time I've been the last to know, in fact it's the third time.
I didn't want to be estranged from her, in fact we still saw each other regularly for quite some time. I think it was quite handy being 14/15 and having a sister with her own home! So she would appear, with her mates as well.
But we fell out over a silly situation which was weaponised by my narc Mother.
The thing is, I was always angry at her for her behaviour towards me, whereas she very much liked my sister and played us off against each other. I now feel bad, because I feel like because I left home and then, ten years later with a family of my own I moved across the country because was already trying to cause trouble for my little family unit, I left my sister behind to fend for herself.
I assumed she would be fine being the favourite. I kind of forgot that our mother has to have someone to be abusive and hurtful to, and that potentially, because my sister was on a pedestal, she had a far harder fall than me. I never had expectations other than failure.
I'm also processing other things, and I am actually more angry with my dad. We were in my view as a kid close but I now see how fucked up my relationship with him was. As the adult, he should have said, you know, enough is enough and removed us both from the situation. He didn't.
I'm literally questioning everything.
I had already been left with anxiety and huge issues with self esteem. I lack confidence and always assume people don't like me, or think I'm thick or ugly. My DH is a force of nature, the life and soul, and I tend to hide behind him.
I had recently started to get better at putting myself out there but this has knocked me for 6. Because obviously, I've not spoken to her in 15 years, so I feel like do I have a right to be upset, but there feels like a big gap now. I wish I could've got her to speak to me. And that I feel like I let her down a lot, that if I didn't move away it would've been directed at me still and I was used to it, in fact I expected it from her.
Having a narcissist parent, especially a mother, it's just shitty. Mums are meant to love you aren't they, which is why I've always felt like if she didn't who will?
It's so tough isn't it?
Sorry this is long but it's been clogging my head up and seeing a thread of people who would get it is so welcome right now.
On the outside we looked like a typical family, but at home it was horrific and it sticks to you like a weight. The constant sense of panic and of not meeting expectations and failure is appalling but it all stems from my mother's behaviour.