Guest guest Posted October 5, 2011 Report Share Posted October 5, 2011 I am the oldest of 4 kids, all two years apart. My brother closest in age to me (18 now) and I have always been really close. We used to fight sometimes when we were little but now, even though we're as different as night and day, we take care of each other, have each others' backs and can laugh together. My relationship with my other two siblings is still healing. This is one of the biggest issues for me as well, simply because I don't know where I would be without my siblings and we're all working together to salvage our selves, our relationships with each other and overcome the trauma together. Nada pitted us against each other from the get-go. She forced us into roles and it damaged all of us in different ways. She hurt my brother closest in age to me, so my other brother and I rallied with him, she made my other brother into the whipping boy, so we ignored him and she made my sister into the golden child so we hated her. My sister (who I am 6 years older than) was the golden child and could do no wrong. Nada was training her in the manipulative conniving ways. Sister would provoke us and hurt us until we snapped and then we would get in trouble. She was such a little sh*t, I truly hated her when I left for school. Now that Nada's out of the house and Dad's been reprogramming her, I'm pleased to say she is a kind, generous, loving kid. She looks up to me and loves everyone from the bottom of her heart. The difference is unbelievable. I love her to pieces now. When sister was born, my youngest brother was cast aside. His nickname was Peepers (I gave it to him when I saw him in the hospital the first time. His beautiful big blue eyes were wide open all the time, taking in everything). He became lost in a way, his quiet attitude and easy-going ways making him easy to ignore and even easier for Nada to pick on. He and my other brother used to be exceptionally close, but now he's struggling more than anyone to put himself together after all this trauma. He and my brother have grown apart, he's struggling to have a relationship with my sister who tormented him but now wants nothing more than to be his friend, and trust my Dad. He doesn't talk to me much, but I feel guilty as hell for not having a relationship with him. I only ever played with him if I was also playing with my other brother. I feel horrible for not protecting him as I should have. He internalized his pain and just took her abuse. I know as another kid, what could I do, but it hurts so much just thinking about it. I know he's suffering because he didn't get the love he needed and now doesn't know how to get what he needs. It's so painful to see him in such pain. I wish there was more I could do, but I'm almost a hundred miles away. My brother closest in age to me was split all bad. He is in denial about the sheer amount of pain he is in. He's severely depressed, but luckily as he goes to the same University as I do, we've gotten into the same clinic for T. I'm glad he's finally getting help. It's a long path for healing. There's a lot of water under the bridge, but ultimately we've become a team. I'm not sure what it was that brought us so close. We were able to hide and protect each other in some instances. I remember my brothers and I holding each other in one of our closets when Nada was raging at Dad. Because she hated all of us, we came together, and now we're working with becoming friends with sister. I think a lot of it had to do with Dad taking action. It took him too long, but he did. I hope you and your sibling are able to find common ground and see that your experiences unite you rather than tear you apart. Have you tried any T with your sibling? > > I would like to start a conversation among those who are the siblings of a BP parent. Specifically about how people's relationships with their siblings were effected as they grew up and how they went about repairing them as time went on. > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted October 9, 2011 Report Share Posted October 9, 2011 Hey, . I think I will post my reply for the " no subject " thread here, since it seems to fit best. I can tell that the potential loss of a relationship with your sister is very painful for you, and I think that is undertsandable. What you say here makes a lot of sense to me: >> I feel like I've had to survive three times over or something. There is a LOT of grieving involved in healing from the damage done by a BPD parent. First, we grieve the obvious: our BPD parent wasn't the parent we needed or wish we had. Then, the less obvious: Our other parent wasn't our " hero. " He sacrificed us to save himself, or otherwise simply never stood up to her rants and rages or did anything to protect us. Finally--and especially when we stop filling the roles that our dysfunctional families have cast us in--we often also have to grieve the loss of relationships with our siblings. Either they have PDs of their own, or they just simply aren't ready or able to support us. Sometimes, as you mentioned, they have pain and resentment towards us that they can't let go. I know I am incredibly lucky, but my sister and I are very close and are able to support one another when it comes to dealing with our parents. In many ways, I think we both feel I am more of a mother to her than the woman who raised us. From the beginning, I saw her as my baby--I asked for a sibling, I chose her gender (she is adopted), I picked her name, I was the first in the family to hold her. There were many years when I simply found her incredibly annoying, but once I went to college and she was in middle school, the developmental age gap got to be less of a problem. Though it was not always consistent--often my mother would switch how she split us--I would say I was the golden child. I never had trouble in school, I got recognition for leadership and good grades, I got solos in choir, etc., and I think my mother especially felt important when I succeeded. She and my father were always at every single concert, every award ceremony. But grades never came easily for my sister, and she didn't get much recognition for anything even though she does have talent, and they would make lots of excuses for why they could never come to her concerts and plays. When I have moved, my parents have always harassed me to let them help, even when I didn't ask them or even want them there, driving 800 miles one time (I was married and had professional movers!). On the other hand, when my sister has moved, our mother says things to her like " I hope you're not expecting me to help you. It's just too hard for me and I'm not going to come. You'll have to find a way to do it yourself. " The unfairness towards my sister infuriates both of us. There were times when she was younger and I was in high school trying to form an identity of my own when I was the blackened one; I used to get annoyed that every time my sister said something my mother would laugh her head off and remark how funny she is, whereas if I cracked a joke, she'd burst into tears and berate me for being so rude and ugly. It took me years to realize that I really do have a great sense of humor. Anyway, when my sister was in school, I made sure she knew she could always stay with me and my husband instead of going home, and that if mom and dad cut her off or made her quit school the way mom threatened, we would find a way to help her out (like she could live with us and go to community college near us, and either pay rent or babysit, etc.) I did not want her to feel like she had to give in to the blackmail. I feel very protective of her, and usually hearing about mom's behavior toward her makes me angrier than anything she ever has done to me. But I'm very proud of her now, she's in grad school and refuses any financial help from our parents; she's paying her own way and finding her own jobs and just growing up really well. So, we're close. I imagine this journey would be 100x harder if I didn't have her validation and support. I know others have given you good advice about how to deal with a sibling who doesn't want to be close. You have mentioned a time in your life when you treated your sister in a way you now regret; have you apologized for that and let her know you are sorry for how you behaved when you were younger? Otherwise, I think your having let her know that she can come around when she is ready sounds like a healthy response. I'm sorry she is not able to be close to you right now. Sveta Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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