oneplusone I woulod let it go, if you can. If you are not bothered, I would just take things as they come. My family only really get in touch with me when they have fallen out with each other, and I know now I can't believe much of what they say, so I am trying to think of them more as distant relatives, as you said about matching up the emotional feedback I get from them with the emotional investment I make in them.
But our family is a bit odd. Because I have this narcissitic mother in the middle, I have been left feeling it is rather furile for me to get in touch with members of my family independent of her. If I do, she finds out, finds out everything we talked about and makes sure I know- it just ends up being another invasion of my privacy on her part. And now I know I cannot take anything any of them say at face value, it all has to be trivial and superficial. Which is probably for the best.
However, if you feel you gain something from your relationship with your younger sister, maybe you could say to her that you would like to hear from her more often, that you value her friendship?
Personally I have exposed myself in this way too often with my family and got hurt, so I won't be doing it again.
I have a gut feeling that my mum casts me to my family as the troublemaker (ironic as she is clearly the devisive person here). I think the threat is because I try to be open and easy going and this does not fit with her desire to keep everything under her control. I don't really know. I gues I could drive myself mad trying to work out her motives.
I remember my sis once saying that she thought mum was intimidated by me because of my artistic talent. Personally, I would term it as envy- and very destructive envy at that.
The idea that I could potentially be more successful in the field she had always wanted to work in clearly was too much for her.
I think I may have to treat this do on saturday as going to see soem people I don't know very well. In truth, I don't know them that well- I have never been able to understand them, why they behave inn the twisted ways that they do or why the wish to escew happinesss for this bitter, negative life.
My old family is a kind of vortex, a black hole- one that I really don't want to get sucked into again.