This is a very sad topic for me. My sister is 9 years older than I am. Our mother died when I was 12. It took my growing up (literally) before she and I became close. Our family literally fell apart after my mother died. My brother is 14 years older than I am, and he and my sister were always closer, understandably. Once I became grown, and married and started having children of my own, my sister an I became VERY close. We lived some distance from each other, and could spend hours on the phone. I made treks every summer to her home to spend some time. At age 38, I became disabled due to a *serious* back condition. It was hard for her to understand what life was like for me. Yet I still continued the treks.....though driving was extremely difficult. I had a baby at aged 42, and my husband and I split for good shortly after..after over 20 years of marriage. My sister hated my husband, and he wasn't welcome in her home. I even left him at home alone one thanksgiving b/c she wanted us to spend it with her. I vowed to never do that again...I figured if any of my family weren't welcome in her home, neither was I. After 3 years I started dating again, and my brother was due to make a trip "south" from Maryland, where he lives. We hadn't seen him in 10 years. He was going to spend 2 weeks in our hometown so he could see his childhood friends, etc. Then continue on to the city my sister lives in, for a few days. My sister wanted me to come for NINE days to visit. I tried to explain to her that my health simply would NOT allow me to stay that long in someone else's home. By that time, I couldn't even make the drive myself anymore. I had been seeing a great man for quite a while, and he had offered to take the last two work days of the week off to drive me down there. That would have meant a 4 day visit only....and I told her that was all I could manage to do. It wasn't good enough for her. I KNOW (in my heart of hearts) that she believed that the reason I wasn't coming longer was b/c she figured I had my nose up his butt and didn't want to leave him. ENTIRELY UNTRUE. I don't operate that way, and she knows it. I tried to explain to her my limitations, especially with a 3yo and her house with an in-ground pool and a door latch that he could easily unlock himself. I had asked her to PLEASE install a child-proof lock on that door, and her response was "oh, good grief...we can watch him, you know". "WE" shot a bear in the woods!! I already knew how that little scenario would play out. She got very angry with me for not agreeing to come for the 9 days so she said that I could just come sunday and be done with it. Then I get a call from my brother, who was due to visit that sunday...telling me to just grow up. I knew I was outgunned. So I didn't go at all. I just stayed home.
Now neither of them are speaking to me. They haven't in 3 years now. Dr. Phil says "we teach people how to treat us", and I'm living proof of that. All my life I've taught my siblings that my wishes/needs aren't to be respected or to even be given a second thought. I've always given in to whatever it was that they wanted. When I'd *finally* had enough, at 45 years of age...this is what I got for it. Her children are in their 30's..and her oldest just got married..and guess who was NOT invited to the wedding? I found out he was getting married through an email that my sister sent my oldest daughter. Yet wouldn't accept a response from her.
I just don't get it.....I feel that if they can just shut me completely out of their lives like this, without a backward glance...that I must've not had any value to them to start with. I wrote her a long letter explaining my position and it was returned.
All we had left of our original, core family were the 3 of us. We were all estranged from our father (me not as much as the rest..I stayed in contact, but didn't have what you would call a "loving" relationship with him) and you'd think we'd value our relationship more than that.
There are times I wonder if maybe I should have just sucked it up and gone on with what she wanted. If it aggravated my back condition, so be it. At least I wouldn't be left with THIS kind of sadness. I know I would have suffered terribly...but I'm suffering now. I've tried to make contact with her and my brother to no avail. They simply have shut themselves down to me...it's as if I don't even exist. This is all sooooo terribly sad.............