I am in a good place just enjoying the weekend how I imagine most
people do. I had an interesting conversation with my sister yesterday.
She has called me regularly over the years and I have made efforts to
visit her and her family regularly. Yesterday there was some real honesty
about what she has lived with all these years. She even talked about visiting
me here.
Our conversations have been mostly one
sided her telling me problems she is having at work or sometimes with the kids.
She is usually driving someplace and just fitting me in where it is convenient
for her and I am sure feeling like she is maintaining her outreach program.
These days it usually takes two or three calls for us to catch up with
each other. Mostly because she calls at 7am or after midnight .
She hasn't been here to see me since my
divorce when I was thirty. My efforts to see her and her family was my
desperate need to belong somewhere. My last big effort was for my nieces
college graduation when I had taken a week off work to drive nine hours to show
my support. I was called the night before and told by my sister not to
come. It was really going to be only family.
This was devastating for me at the time
because I was still lost and searching for a way out of my depression. I
thought it was caused by not having a support system and in my mind I thought I
should try once again to connect to my own family instead of trying to find a substitute
family.
When I was rejected I thought okay enough
I am going to have to be whole alone. Depend only on myself to find my way out
of the blackness. It really felt good to not want that connection and to be
free to just let that idea go for good this time. My happiness does not
depend on another or in this case does not depend on my family loving me or
wanting me.
The truth about that particular rejection
was centered around addiction. This is what my sister has lived with since she
married her husband. First his parents with prescription medications and more recently
his sister who's life has been destroyed by her own addiction. In the end
when I was uninvited it was because if I came then the addicted sister had to
be invited too.
My niece confided in me later that it
wasn't the aunt's behavior that she worried about it was the way her own father
acted when the aunt was around. She said he is totally crazy trying to
control her and worrying about her. He ruins every family event because
something isn't going the way he thinks it should.
The addiction always gets center stage
because we give it to it. My niece said she would never have a big
wedding because the stress of dealing with the family would be too much. My
brother-in-law has been the real problem in the family and this is why my
sister has been very selective about what she has told me over the years.
She has lived a life of doing whatever
needs to be done to keep from setting him off. When has managed around him and
is angry outburst. Even the kids have tried to help their mother manage around
him. He has worn her out and they all feel she needs to be rescued my nephew
told me he felt he couldn't have his own life because his mother needed him to
be a father to his little brother and a protector to his mother.
I told him his mother would be really sad
to think he felt he couldn't have his own life because she needed protection
and his brother needed a father.
The kids have moved on the last of them
moving out a month ago. My sister told me yesterday that he has run everyone
off and that she has her own plans for freedom. I think now that she has raised
the kids she wants to find some happiness and peace.
Their lives have been forever changed
mostly by one person and this person was not the addicted. The kids have
learned things about relationships that are totally unhealthy. They have
learned that you have to manage people to keep the peace mostly in a passive aggressive
way. When all else fails you can flee but ultimately this leaves a big whole
that needs to be healed.
I am sorry my sister has lived with this
situation we both have had a hard times in our lives. It is too bad that
we couldn't help each or even confide in each other. We have been
alone and left to our own abilities to find our way out. Realizing that it
isn't the addiction that destroys us it is our reaction to it and our fear of
making the wrong that keeps us from finding freedom.
I have left my expectations for being a
real part of my family behind. If it does work out that would be nice but
if it doesn't I will be okay too. I have found the peace I have been searching
for so long. I have finally let go of thinking anyone or even life for that
matter owes me anything.
We are all doing our best and we must all
find our own to peace.
Amazing how the addicted one can control the whole show. Fear is such a big lever. Great post.
ReplyDeleteThere are times that I believe that my need to control the situation to make me feel comfortable did far more damage than the addict/alcoholic in the the house. But then I remember that I could not know what I did not know and try to cut myself some slack. Thank you for your post.
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