The dynamics typically continue. |
Hmm
I’m the youngest of three daughters. The outspoke wild child who chose my own path My two older sisters and all their square footage and degrees are the most miserable humans ever. |
My mom was the golden child in her family and she anointed my sister the golden child among her children. Both my mom and my sister have an extreme sense of entitlement and that entitlement has caused them a lot of drama in their lives.
The rest of us keep our distance and have health relationships and stability. |
Here comes the narcissist to explain to everyone 5 pages into a conversation—in which key terms are defined and clearly resonating—to explain why everyone is doing it wrong. 😂 |
Not the person you are responding to, but they are used interchangeably. Often the black sheep refuses to go along with the family dysfunction and gets scapegoated. Proud black sheep here. I have a moral compass in tact which is one of the reasons I am a black sheep. |
And yet PP is convinced that they are different, that everyone here is getting that difference wrong, and that they alone can set everyone straight. Go figure. |
+1. PP has no clue. |
Not accurate at all. The golden child is favored by the parents and often isn't the people pleaser you describe. The golden child is actually often the most screwed up child in the family but the parent, for whatever reason, identifies with them more and spends more time building them up and protecting them. The person who is primarily concerned with making other people happy isn't typically a happy adult either. All of this is dysfunction. |
My father had his dad die in a place crash when he was an infant and was coddled his entire childhood because of that loss. Everything was always "poor Bobby." When I was born, despite being planned, he was super jealous that I took my mother's attention from him. He was used to always being the center of everyone's universe and that stopped being true when I was born. About 5 years later when my brother was born he was a bit more mature and happy to have an athletic son instead of a bookish girl. I didn't know any of this until high school when my mom spilled that she couldn't leave me with my father when I was an infant because he'd just leave me in my crib, close the door and let me scream while he did whatever he wanted. He couldn't be bothered to feed me, hold me or change me. He felt threatened if my mother cared for me. I was disliked from birth. My brother was adored from birth. My golden child younger brother grew up to be an abuser and physically abused me, with the knowledge and consent of my parents, and then went on to physically and sexually abuse my youngest sister (a surprise baby my father also didn't want). He was a failure to launch case and struggled to support himself. In his 40s he has a minimum wage job as a technician. I'm a classic over achiever who did everything to try to get my parents to love me. I have spent years trying to be perfect. I have a great life, job and kids, but my parents still don't like me. Well, they like to brag about me and take credit for my accomplishments, but can't be bothered to treat me with any kindness. |
If you want an example of the ongoing favoritism, my brother got married a year ago. My parents rented a house for the whole family to stay in during the wedding weekend. It was a 5 bedroom house for 12 people. My disfavored youngest sister, her boyfriend, me, my husband and my two kids (ages 5 and 7) were all assigned to one room, while everyone else was 1-2 people per bedroom. Yes, that 6 people in a single, small room, including a 35 yo boyfriend who we'd only met once before. If I'd known the bedroom assignments, I wouldn't have agreed to stay there, but those were sprung on me after we got there and it was a holiday weekend with no other last minute options. It's just one stupid example, but it's always like this. |