This exactly. When someone can't get over it and still view it from a childish lens as an adult is a sign that something deeper is at play. |
Sometimes perception is reality and sometimes perception is perception. There are at least 4 sides to this story and we only have 1. FWIW, sure if she brings it up with you validate her feelings but I'm not sure it's going to solve anything. Vicitims tend to be looking for more than validation, they want to win. |
Four posts? Five? You def seem like you never think about your childhood. |
You sound exhausting. Ever thought that maybe she just doesn’t like you? |
I ended up cutting of my parents and the golden siblings as an adult because they still treat me like crap. It's not baggage from childhood, but ongoing poor treatment and gaslighting. The last straw was a family wedding where they'd rented a 6 bedroom house for twelve people. They assigned my family of four (me, DH, 7 yo and 4 yo) to a room with my other disfavored sibling (32 yo) and her boyfriend (who we'd only met twice). It was one small bedroom to share. The other 6 people were spread across the other 5 bedrooms. When I asked to shift my sister and her bf out of our room, I was called selfish and "the problem." My golden sister threw a Yeti mug at me and my mom told me it was my fault for upsetting her. It was super messed up. And perceived favoritism isn't always subtle or a case where there's two sides. My father told me he wouldn't help me pay for college because he wanted to save his money for my brother. After all, I'm a girl and just getting my "Mrs," while my golden brother is a man will need to support a family. This list can keep going, but it went as far as waking up on Christmas morning and watching my golden siblings open iPods, smart phones and dSLRs while I didn't get a single present. I was told I was an adult (@18 yo and a freshman in college) and no longer their child, and they needed to save their resources for the children. Of course this standard only applied to me and my golden siblings have always gotten Christmas presents, including as adults. Nevermind that I'd spent money from my minimum wage job to purchase presents for each of them. There's a million more examples, but favoritism isn't always subtle. The golden siblings have trouble seeing it at all, as they believe strongly that they're deserving and I'm a lesser human who doesn't deserve anything and should be happy for what I get. (I'm also generally and overachiever who has spent most of my life trying to earn their love, which I've never managed to do. But I haven't always taken their mistreatment quietly, which makes me a problem in their eyes.) |
I relate so much to your post, with one difference: I was 8 years old when I realized my mother would never live me as she loved my siblings. That realization made me want to die. Instead of giving up on life, I've lived with a vengeance. I am low contact with my siblings. They think I judge/do not like them. True. True. |
| IME, all siblings put in this situation by their parents have a cross to bear. I was DC#2 of 3. DC#1 was the perfect golden child and I grew to hate her for it, I was always closer with DC#3. I remember her crying when she once ot a C on her report card and thought good, maybe that will bring her down a notch in our parents eyes. Turns out the implicit pressure for her to be perfect was no picnic just like us feeling less was no picnic. She developed an ED in grad school that went on for a long time before any of us realized. We're all in a better place now but it took some therapy and my parents have never really acknowledged their role. |
I had a major realization in high school when I got in a fight with my dad and my mom admitted that he'd never wanted or loved me. Even as an infant she couldn't leave me with him because he'd put me in the crib in my room, shut the door, and let me scream while he watched TV. He wanted nothing to do with me. That never changed. My brother and then sister came long a few years later and he loved and wanted them. He was 5 years older and really wanted a boy and that's when he started engaging in being a parent. I'd been trying my whole life to make him love me but had been continuously gaslit. That revelation that he'd always felt that way and it wasn't something I'd done was officially the end of our relationship from my perspective. It took me longer to get there with my mom. She did protect me from the worst of his treatment, but she has a very warped view of me, as my very existence causes family friction and she wants to make my dad happy. |
I'm sorry, I know how painful and confusing your young life must have been. I hope, like me, you found healing through treating your own children, or the children in your life, with love and unconditional acceptance. |
This is not at all what is being talked about here, but thanks for playing Golden child. |
Calling someone a golden child is childish and contemptuous. And this person in your family you call that probably is not hurt you think that way, it is not personal for them, they think you are mentally ill to make them a villan like in a movie. The name calling reveals you are a person not to be trusted because you live in a state of revenge and envy. |
Chicken or egg, though? |
Suuuuuuuuuuuure. |
| I don’t blame my siblings except when they try to criticize me for how I handle my relationship with our parents. I also have one SIL who is annoyingly gloating and judgmental about how her kids have a great relationship with their grandparents and I am a bad person for not engineering the same. |
You are so passive aggressive (what actually is anger) here, and probably with your parents and siblings because we have all done you wrong in your eyes, but we don't care. You appear as a delusional irritant--your anger actually has no power to shape any of us into submission into saying well we are awful and you are never wrong. |