Sena (
senashenta) wrote2025-12-16 11:11 am
Double Standards
Every year for one of his gifts, I do up a candy/chocolate bag for my younger brother. It costs me like $50 even buying most things at the Dollarama, but it's something I enjoy doing and something he seems to enjoy receiving. Well, this year I'm not doing one. Not for him to turn around and give it to his Secret Daughter that we're never allowed to meet (and technically aren't even supposed to know EXISTS), which I'm sure is what he does now that she's old enough for him to do so.
It's come out this year that he would really rather not even do Christmas or exchange gifts with us at all. He thinks it's just us trading money back-and-forth, which is IS FOR HIM because all he ever does are gift cards. The rest of us fucking hunt and search and spend time finding the perfect gifts for the people we love and it's not ABOUT the money. Meanwhile, he spends Christmas in TO with his secret family and spends a shit ton of money on them without even blinking an eye.
Except this year they're all going to fucking ENGLAND for Christmas, so there's that.
I just...
I miss my BROTHER. The one I used to be close with, who actually GAVE A SHIT about his family, not the one he's turned into. He's always on the verge of snapping at people, he gets angry and frustrated SO EASILY and he seems to have decided that Mom, Lee and I just aren't worth his time anymore--except for once a week when he gets Mom to take him out to do groceries and bring him here to do laundry, the fucking hypocrite.
And if he doesn't get his way he pitches a FIT. Mom just goes along with whatever he wants to avoid it, but if I was to pull that shit I would get kicked out of the house. It's fucking ridiculous, and I don't understand why she puts up with it. She's like "it's not worth arguing over" with my brother, but with me? If I PHRASE A SENTENCE WRONG SHE BLOWS UP AT ME. Literally last night I asked her "hey, what did you guys do with the cat food that was in the fridge?" because I couldn't find it, and she FREAKED OUT that I was being ACCUSATORY and RUDE and YELLED AT ME FOR IT before STOMPING OVER TO THE FRIDGE, FINDING THE CAT FOOD, AND SHOVING IT AT ME. Like. Fuck. Meanwhile my brother is scheduling Christmas to his liking without consulting anyone else and she's just like "it's cool."
I just don't understand what's happening to my family, and it's frustrating as all fuck. I want things to go back to the way things used to be. I wish my brother's kid's Moms had never decided to let him be a part of her life, which was the original plan. I wish Mom could let go of some of her rage toward me because it's making me feel fucking suicidal again.
I wish a lot of things.
It's come out this year that he would really rather not even do Christmas or exchange gifts with us at all. He thinks it's just us trading money back-and-forth, which is IS FOR HIM because all he ever does are gift cards. The rest of us fucking hunt and search and spend time finding the perfect gifts for the people we love and it's not ABOUT the money. Meanwhile, he spends Christmas in TO with his secret family and spends a shit ton of money on them without even blinking an eye.
Except this year they're all going to fucking ENGLAND for Christmas, so there's that.
I just...
I miss my BROTHER. The one I used to be close with, who actually GAVE A SHIT about his family, not the one he's turned into. He's always on the verge of snapping at people, he gets angry and frustrated SO EASILY and he seems to have decided that Mom, Lee and I just aren't worth his time anymore--except for once a week when he gets Mom to take him out to do groceries and bring him here to do laundry, the fucking hypocrite.
And if he doesn't get his way he pitches a FIT. Mom just goes along with whatever he wants to avoid it, but if I was to pull that shit I would get kicked out of the house. It's fucking ridiculous, and I don't understand why she puts up with it. She's like "it's not worth arguing over" with my brother, but with me? If I PHRASE A SENTENCE WRONG SHE BLOWS UP AT ME. Literally last night I asked her "hey, what did you guys do with the cat food that was in the fridge?" because I couldn't find it, and she FREAKED OUT that I was being ACCUSATORY and RUDE and YELLED AT ME FOR IT before STOMPING OVER TO THE FRIDGE, FINDING THE CAT FOOD, AND SHOVING IT AT ME. Like. Fuck. Meanwhile my brother is scheduling Christmas to his liking without consulting anyone else and she's just like "it's cool."
I just don't understand what's happening to my family, and it's frustrating as all fuck. I want things to go back to the way things used to be. I wish my brother's kid's Moms had never decided to let him be a part of her life, which was the original plan. I wish Mom could let go of some of her rage toward me because it's making me feel fucking suicidal again.
I wish a lot of things.