First of all, I’m going to say that my Dad and I aren’t angels, we had an odd argument with my Mum, but it was over petty stuff, for example she didn’t want me to get me Covid booster because the first one made me really ill. I said ‘I would rather be ill for a few days than catch Covid’. When we did argue we always said that we loved each other and would never ever hate each other.
Well, some of you may know my Mum passed away in October, I’m not going to lie, it’s been really hard. At the beginning some days were easier, but now they are difficult. I don’t know if it’s because it’s this time of year as she absolutely loved Christmas. I always knew it would happen, but to pass away so young (68) and so suddenly was a real blow. I lived with my Mum, Dad and brother who is 42. My Mum was housebound and had severe mobility issues, I helped her everyday with everything, washing, dressing, etc. She always told me how grateful she was and would never ever forget how I helped her even though I have my own physical health issues which I struggle with. My Dad is basically the same, he has limited mobility after decades of a manual job and he helped as much as he could too with her. I help him as much as I can.
However, my brother who is 42, treated her like dirt. He treats me like dirt too, I’ve been called every name under the sun. He never used to talkback to out Dad, but now he does. I mean, seriously, the only time he ever shows any manners or decency was when money was involved or if he wanted something. He acts like a big kid constantly having temper tantrums. So much to the point that in June, after years of empty threats my Mum and Dad finally agreed it was time for him to move out. Of course, he kicked off after that, played the ‘No-one cares about me’ card, shouting up in his room and banging stuff about. They explained they were doing it for his own good as they wanted him to be settled in a place before they passed on, so they knew he could do everything for himself. He’s never cooked, cleaned, he doesn’t even take a bin out, he doesn’t even do his own washing, leaves the bathroom so filthy you would not believe it, the list goes on and on. He always said to us ‘If you ever need anything, just ask and I’ll do it, no problem’. Several times we asked for his help, and he would throw one of his temper tantrums. It’s not the first time I’ve been putting washing back into his room and seen broken objects lying around. Needless to say, he never did anything we asked.
Even when my Mum died, whenever my Dad and I should have been focusing on arranging the funeral and grieving, my brother made it all about him, as he is extremely obese. He eats an unhealthy amount of junk food and tells us he’s cutting down. His GP has been telling him too, he NEEDS to lose weight. He didn’t have a suit or a shirt, and it was up to my Dad and I to find one for him. My brother found one to begin with but then it came back, and it was a dreadful quality and the trousers were far too baggy. So, he gave up and it was up to us. He always tells us, ‘Don’t worry, I’ve got everything under control’, but when it comes to it, he doesn’t. It’s always us left running about after him.
My brother has worked full-time for nearly 3 years, before that he was only working a few days a week. He always used to say how much he wanted to work full time, but we knew he just said that so he didn’t get pestered as my Mum and Dad always said he could look for a second job. He always complained he didn’t have any money. He hardly ever goes out, even before Covid, which if that makes him happy, then fair enough. He blamed our Mum for keeping him in when he was younger? I don’t remember that, and my Mum and Dad certainly don’t. I mean, how is that possible? He’s 42 now and he’s been allowed to go out wherever he wants! The only time they’ve put the bar up was when Covid was severe, he wanted to go to a concert, but because my Mum and I have low immune systems, they couldn’t take the risk of us catching it.
He stated that he shouldn’t be asked to do anything because he works full time. My parents tried to explain to him that there are lots of people in the same boat as him although they have responsibilities such as: they must run a whole household, with a family, but he seems to not care. He does seem to have a narcissist nature. I studied psychology and all the things he says and does points to that. He seems to have a very negative view on women. I don’t know if that’s because he’s never had a proper romantic relationship with anyone, and feels insecure. He had said between the lines on previous occasions he would like a girlfriend.
On top of all that, he’s lied on many occasions. My Mum always did say that when she passed, he would act the doting son as if he was sweetness and light. I really could go on, maybe I will in another post.
Secondly, my Uncle. He was another one that treated my Mum like utter dirt. He used to shout so loud to her on the phone that I could her him from the other side of the room, and the speaker wasn’t even on. He often fell out with her, but he always apologised within a few days and let’s face it, that’s normal for every brother and sister or in any relationship. It was always him that put the phone down on her.
However, my Uncle sent my brother an email he didn’t like. So, instead of my brother telling my Uncle, he got our Mum to phone him to tell him. My Uncle took it the wrong way, and took it out on my Mum by telling her that it would be best to cut all ties with us. That was on her birthday in 2020, and he never phoned her again. He had already shouted at her down the phone on Christmas Day because she phoned so we could wish him and his partner Merry Christmas at an inconvenient moment. So, he came to the hospital to see my Mum when I called him to tell him that she was seriously ill. Every time I speak to him it seems as if he thinks my Dad and I should be over my Mum’s passing. He sent an email to me and because I didn’t reply that day, next a text message (I replied to that) he sent another one email, then phoned me. I ignored the call, I never usually do that but the last time he was more interested in telling me about his neighbours that I don’t even know. I wanted to talk about my Mum and his memories of his sister. He knows how difficult it is for me to type so if I’m typing something that is longer, I must take breaks and go back to it. Plus, to top it all, he sent a Christmas card, nothing wrong with that, but inside it the message was ‘Hope this is your best Christmas ever’. That really upset my Dad and I. I thought that was really insensitive coming from a relative. I don’t expect the world to stop because of my situation and my Dad and I did celebrate Christmas but on a smaller scale, as it was her favourite time of the year. Also, when I’ve been talking to my Uncle on the phone, he keeps saying ‘Make sure you keep in touch and phone me whenever’ and how much he misses her. I really don’t feel like talking to him, because if he missed her so much why did he not speak to her for nearly 3 years? She tried to phone him a few times, and I think he must just have ignored her as the phone rang out then it was voicemail. If it hadn’t of been for her passing, he probably would still not be in touch.
Our next door neighbour has been absolutely brilliant, she and her daughter have been so kind and they are always lovely to talk to. Sometimes I get from some people I know ‘Oh, you seem quite happy’. I tell them, just because I have problems and my world has been shattered, I don’t see why I should be rude to someone else, when they’ve done nothing wrong. It wasn’t their fault she passed. People on here, on the other side of the world have offered me more support than my own brother or Uncle. For that, I am forever grateful, and will never ever forget your kindness. My Dad has been like a rock to me, and has said lovely things to me with I shall treasure. Maybe this seems selfish but along with thinking about my Mum every day, I keep thinking about having to go through the heartache again when he passes. I’ve always been a Daddy’s girl, but always make sure my Mum knew that I loved her just as much.
Being part of the TBT community has helped a lot and playing ACNH, as it does tend to keep my mind occupied and make me smile as she loved ACNH and even loved to walk around the museum. Whenever I was trading she would always want me to try and drop the items off as she enjoyed looking at the island as Wilbur flew over.