I can’t see the wood for the trees with this one.
I am eldest of 2, my sister 3 years younger. We’ve always got on, not best friends but good sisters and always there for each other though different personalities so different friendship groups etc.
Our parents died a few years ago now so it’s just us, and we live quite far from each other at opposite ends of the country. I’m a single mum to 2 kids, one with severe autism and one with health needs and I work while caring for them so it’s fair to sad my life is pretty chaotic at times but it is what it is, I’ve learned to take each day as it comes, live on a low income and honestly it’s all a bit of a struggle but we have some good times. This isn’t a pity post, I’m trying to be objective about my life. My sister always has played a very active role in my kids lives, I think partly because their dad left us when they were toddlers and she felt sorry for us (not in a patronising way) and often came to visit, brought gifts, they were very close to her)
She met the love of her life last year and quickly settled down and they have adorable twins. Her partner comes from a very wealthy family (big estate, ski chalets etc) and they have a full time nanny/ housekeeper/ gardener etc). I genuinely am so happy for her as it looks a lovely life and she deserves that happiness. He’s a lovely guy too.
i guess my sadness is that with her new chapter in life the last one ended. She no longer comes to see us as it’s a lot to travel with the twins, and she has a wide circle of friends who she likes to see at weekends so they’re very busy and her partner travels for work a lot.
its essentially impossible for me to travel much because I am on a very low income and travelling with my 2 on my own feels like climbing Mount Everest with one shoe off between autistic meltdowns, health crises, all the heath equipment I need, you name it.
i just feel now we have totally drifted. I get she is so happy and wrapped up in her bubble and I’m happy for her but I miss her and I guess I miss her support. At the start she asked me for advice with feeding etc and it felt lovely to help but it quickly didn’t need it with the nanny helping. We barely talk now and when I do call her we have so little in common, she’s talking about future private boarding schools and where to summer, and I’m wittering about lack of sleep and the nhs waiting lists for my area for their various health needs. It’s like we have the whole desert between us and I don’t really know how it’s happened. I miss her and I don’t have many friends in real life as I simply have never had the time to invest in friendships.
do I just need to accept that our lives are now just too different and let it be? ☹️