This could be pretty long so I apologise in advance.
I have long blamed my mother for the way my brothers life panned out, most recently I have really tried hard to build a relationship with her, I know that she regrets a lot of choices that she made but I don't feel that she tries hard enough to make amends ( I dont even know what I would really expect her to do to make amends)
Brief history- in my family was me, my brother (3 years younger than me), mom and dad. We lived on a council estate ( not actually a bad place to live) but both parents worked (shifts mainly).
I have a large ( massive even) extended family and looking back on my early childhood, I have to say that it was happy. We weren't well off by any stretch of the imagination, Christmas would be payed for by Provident loans and likewise with summer holidays (caravan in Rhyl).
When I was 17 ( and my brother 14) my parents started arguing. A lot. They had always argued but always made up. My mom started going out a lot with our next door neighbour who was a barmaid.
My parents had an argument one night and my mom stormed out of the house and we didn't know where whe was for two weeks. My dad had suspected at this point that she was having an affair, so although she was 'missing'- we knew she was alive but with another man. She returned after two weeks to collect her belongings and left to live with this man.
A lot of things happened around this time, I got so fed up of homelife that I went to work abroad. My dad was left at home with my brother, having to work shifts to keep a roof over their heads ( my mom had also taken out a loan for 8k and left this debt with my dad). so he was working evey hour God sent to keep the house.
So my brother was more or less left alone to a degree. 14 years old, always closer to my mom, began truanting from school (no-one at home to enforce his attendence at school).Eventually (by the age of 16) addicted to Heroin, addicted to Crack by 18, Prison by 21. Various severe self-harm and suicide attempts. Lost I suppose.
he is clean from drugs now although is on a faily high dose of methadone, which if he reduces over the next few months, he can go into Rehab to become methadone free. Which will help him with trying to find a stable job
He cannot seem to cope with 'life'- my reason for posting stems from a conversation that I had with my nan on the phone yesterday, she said that he had turned up at her house on sunday night to visit her and my grandad and became very tearful, crying. Made her feel so sad and in the conversation she blamed my mom for how his life has turned out. I feel that I agree with her- but is it really that simple to blame my mom for how his life has turned out.
He is a lovely brother, i love him so much and often blame myself also for leaving him and going abroad when he needed me most. I alternate between feeling desperately sad and sorry for him, to feeling frustrated and angry with him as he appears to be going nowhere in life - I sometimes feel that my relationship is toxic, it causes me so much stress.
He seems to be 'stuck' at age 14, unable to make 'adult' decisions.
I try hard not to blame my mom for all this, really I do.
Sorry for rambling.