Anonymous wrote:I can definitely relate to the double standard. As background, I have 3 full siblings, two half-siblings (from my mom's second marriage). My mother's first marriage ended in a horrible epic divorce and me and my two siblings stayed with our father, who quickly remarried an awful woman who treated us like crap. As a result of this treatment, myself and my two siblings eventually switched back to living with my mother when we were entering high school. This meant we went to live with our mother, our stepfather and their two much younger children.
For years I thought I imagined the disparate treatment between the kids from the first to the second marriage, but it was always bubbling under the surface. From chores, to how we spoke, to whether we were "grateful" enough to our stepfather, we were always made to feel less-than while being told how lucky we were to have been welcomed into their new house.
To this day, 15 yrs later, if there is cake, the two youngest kids get a bigger piece. If dishes need to be picked up from the table, the two youngest ones are allowed to stand up while we are asked to help cleanup. If we go out to lunch, my stepdad will split the bill and ask us to pay our way, and they will cover for the little ones. As I said, I thought I imagined it, but it wasn't until a dear friend from high school pointed out that my sister had literally been jailed for shoplifting, dropped out of college twice, crashed a car she stole from a family friend, broke her leg trying to sneak into a concert and posting very publicly about her alternative drugs and rock and roll lifestyle, yet she was still the sweet innocent one who got all the support... and I? successfully worked two jobs to put myself through college, then graduate school, literally never asked for a single penny, bought a house, married, have two kids, successful consultancy practice and i go home to my mom telling me in front of everyone that I need to be more like my sister because she is more family oriented. And could I please also pick up the dishes? Because I need to "contribute" and they are going to need some cash to make up for the groceries I consumed during my two day visit. Mind you- they are plenty well off. But they don't see anything wrong with this.
And then it hit me- holy molly, its not imagined, I have been trying to prove myself my entire young-adult and adult life and here I am. Still "better" and more accomplished by almost every measure, but will never be from the second family so there is no point in trying.
Cannot tell you how great it is. I go home now with zero expectations and it had totally changed how I relate to them. When I visit I now outright buy a load of groceries, I rent my own car, I stay in a hotel, I bring the nanny for the kids and I make it so that there is as little intervention needed from them as possible. And its amazing to know that I have the resources to lead a great life, that even though they didn't support me I did way better than my more coddled siblings and that after all, I don't need them either.
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Why come home at all just so you can be their scapegoat? I think you'd be happier staying away from them.