Hello there,
I am having a very painful process of reflection and trying to work through what happened in my birth family following my leaving my ex husband some years ago.
He was very manipulative, gaslighting etc and I am certain that he deliberately 'groomed' my own siblings with a different version of events to reality. My reality.
I know this, because during the process of getting divorced, I had left and got away from the abuse with my DD, and quite a number of lies about me were parroted in and around the process in writing. I can't be more specific than that as it would be too identifying.
I experienced a massive breach of trust with my siblings and felt that I couldn't share any detail of my DD and my own's new life as I wouldnt' be believed. It was very hurtful and I felt massively betrayed.
Having become a single parent then and an older mother I kind of got to the point where I couldn't spend any more emotional or physical energy on my siblings. I don't think reconciliation is possible. I don't think I could put myself through the torture of trying to explain to someone I loved formerly i.e. siblings, what happened and how betrayed I felt.
Last time I saw one of my siblings some years ago the comment was 'it is all in the past'. This wasn't said in a nice way.
The consequences of not being understood or supported by my siblings have meant I feel emotional pain about it all quite a lot and do not trust many people at all.
In general I crack on with life obviously, with my DD but I feel I can never do enough. DD is doing really well at school etc and generally but according to ex and siblings I was always a rubbish mum and I feel like nothing I can ever do will change their mind.
Please don't suggest seeing a therapist. I wish I could but really can't afford it, and the ones that I would most be drawn towards eg. in the organisaiton Stand Alone for people estranged from family members are restricted in their activities due to Covid.
Since March none of my siblings contacted us during Covid to even check if we were still alive, so don't know why this bothers me so much really but the wounds of what happened run deep. any thoughts? please be gentle. Thanks
I've got another 'keen'... Ouch!