Hi I'm in my forties with a brother the same but a couple of years younger. We have lost our folks and I have always done my best to be supportive of him, protect him, be there for him etc and he is good to me most of the time, helping me financially etc and I do love him very much. He's the only close relative I have left.
He is a reformed alcoholic, and has a stressful job - self employed. We lost our Dad who was in the same industry when he was in his early 50's. I see my brother going through an immense amount of stress and I'm afraid he will die young as well - the fact he is a smoker doesn't help.
When I went to visit him recently, I was horrified by the mess of his home. It is literally a pig sty downstairs, so dirty that I can't even bear to walk inside. I have a very serious aversion against cigarettes and seeing them lying on the ground is literally one of the most off putting things for me. It gives me the willies.
Last month, due to him not answering his phone over the course of a few days, I started to panic, and thought he had perhaps fallen off the wagon which is something I would never really want to witness again. What my Mum and I went through with him was horrendous - seeing him in such a bad way - but he does not like it being brought up now, even if I say I'm only getting in touch because I was worried about you. When I eventually did get hold of him, he asked me why I was bothering him, turned it around and said 'are YOU ok?' making me sound like I was crazy for caring and when I said 'I was just worried because this is how you went when you were really sick', he lost his temper and said 'Are you at work?' I said 'yes' and he said 'why don't you take that middle finger that you type with, stick it right up your asshole and swivel on it, you effing bitch'.
I texted him to say I didn't mean any offence, but he messaged back, 'yes you did DEAR SISTER....' After this we weren't in touch for at least a month. Being the eldest I surprised him at a very important gig he was having for his band and he seemed pleased, but no apology or anything. I arranged for his best mate to be there too.
Fast forward to yesterday and I could see that 'the eyes' were coming back - by that I mean when his whole demeanour seems to change. He often makes reference to not getting enough sleep but it seemed different - definitely not alcohol, but like a whole different personality. We were going to visit my uncle who had been ill - quite a car ride away and the entire time, he was so nasty to me.
I told him that I felt he was in danger of becoming ill due to the stress of the job, that he was a smoker and that I wondered how he would feel about getting a job with a regular income that means he wouldn't be so stressed. I told him I just didn't want him to die and that was my only fear.
But he launched into a whole shpeel about how 'if I die you're just worried you won't be able to borrow money anymore....and why don't you give up what you love doing and get a different job...and do you understand? do you understand? do you understand?' repeatedly....'I'm trying to get through to you...tell me you understand..'
I reluctantly agreed to keep the peace but he wouldn't let up. Then when I reiterated I was just worried as men die younger and he's a smoker he said 'You will die before me...I'm in so much better shape than you are!'
I'm a curvy woman and I admit I have been very badly depressed and have gained a little weight. I am very very sensitive about it as I am not long out of a relationship where I was made to feel not good enough due to this - and my brother knows this. I'm not morbidly obese or anything and I am trying to lose weight. But to throw that in my face?
To make matters worse, when we got inside I asked my uncle who is the executor of my Mum's will, if he knew if her apartment on the coast was still there. She (I thought) owned it with her friend who was also horrible to me, interfered with my family relationships and seemed to think she was another parent. I have distanced myself from her, for my own health but in front of my uncle my brother said 'if you want to know about the apartment, all you need to do is say one word to her'. I said 'what?' and he said 'SORRY'. Neglecting how this woman treated me for 20 years and the fact that she still sniffs around my brother to get him on side. I was absolutely cut to the bone.
This is the first time I have not wanted to even try to see him or stay in touch. I have done my utmost to help him, even driving across the country to 'rescue' him when he almost died of alcoholism. I watched him hurt my Mum with his words, and now he's doing it to me. I don't feel I deserve it, I don't know. On top of losing the person I thought I'd spend my life with after he told me I was his soulmate only to dump me within a week and behave brutally to me, I'm starting to think this is my lot in life. Everyone else seems to be able to get everything right. I have no one to talk to, if I try to talk to friends they change the subject, everything has to be happy happy all the time.
Sorry this is so long but I'd love to hear what others think
Thank you x