I am an only child and normally enjoy living alone and doing just what I want, however being diagnosed with cancer and awaiting an op, I now wish I had a sibling that I could rely on for a bit of help. My DD is super but she works and has her toddler my DGD to look after as well as the grown up toddler, her partner. My mother is in eighties and we do not see eye to eye, she still thinks I am 6 years old (not senile just her attitude), If I don't agree with her, I am stupid and useless etc. I dread her taking over my house after my op, which I know she will as she is so controlling.
However I have a half sister, my dad remarried and had a new family and years ago I found my half sister, I imagined a sort of copy of myself, a hard worker who likes books, theatre etc, maybe a librarian or teacher. I was so disappointed, we met only once and now just send Christmas cards. She, at 52, was dressed in a cropped top, showing lots of flab, mini, high heels, blonde long hair and her manner was so common. 'she has drifted from man to man, loves partying and flits from job to job, moving from abroad back to uk, she is a wanderer.
Please don't think me horrible by criticising her like this but she will never see this comment and I know that despite her strange ways she is kind hearted but I just cant feel at ease when I know that she has a new man almost every year, she hates reading, loves alcohol and wears cheap dresses with lots of sparkle. I am just so opposite so I could never confide in her. I am so sad about this.