ThisLifeIsBeautiful
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Hello all... i haven't posted on here in a long time. Today i found a need to log back on. I've made so much progress with my illness (complex PTSD) because I have gone to over 160 therapy sessions and sought out the hospital when I need it. I have worked on myself SO HARD. My sister struggles with Borderline personality disorder (and in my opinion some narcissism) -- these two illnesses or characteristics of her personality are often times really hard if not impossible to deal with.
She lashes out in anger. As a kid she was violent toward me and I felt unsafe around her a lot. shes 6 years older than me and knew right from wrong and made choices that put my life in jeopardy (sometimes perceived sometimes legit). As an adult she can't function. her electricity gets turned off. she lets her car get repossessed. She accumulates bags of trash in her house and lets her kitchen become a pig sty ... then my mom will come in and help fix all of these situations. She's had multiple run in's with legal matters and has managed to avoid any serious consequences such as jail or loss of her job as a teacher.
This weekend she came to visit me in my home 4 hours from where she lives. I tried so very hard to help her. She was unstable. She blacked out and yelled at me and cried and sobbed. We got through that. The next day she had a full blown meltdown over meeting me back at my house because she said she couldn't figure out how to get home (to my house). She manged to make it from 4 hours away so i struggled to understand the difficulty in making it from one town over. I tried to help. offered to put on hazards and lead her in... or to pick her up and take her back to her car the next day. She threw a fit and became out of control. She made it back to my house then tried to leave for her home (4 hours away). She was so unstable i knew she shouldn't drive. she needed help. mom and i were trying to help. she continued to lash out in anger and hatred about how we didn't understand her adn weren't helping. she was behaving like a baby. like a baby who didn't understand what they needed but needed an adult to fix it. but she's the adult. I talked her down and used EVERY OUNCE of self-control to cope with her viscous, destructive behavior for her own safety. We decided she could stay with me to get help from a hospital in my town. acute medication management. do partial hospitalization and get her meds straight. we went to bed. the next morning she said she was going home. I said okay. i went to walk my dog. during this time i figured she was choosing to not get help by saying she was going home. Then i came back inside adn she was FURIOUS with me. she said i was kicking her out and she was so disappointed in me and that i let her down. She started to LOSE HER SHIT again. and lash out at me in anger saying hurtful things and behaving erratically. at this point i couldn't do the dance anymore. i couldn't walk her off the ledge and plead for her to get help.
as an adult i've learned to look around me and realize that my childhood was f*cked up. it was unstable and unhealthy and abusive. but now i'm an adult and I must identify my own needs and meet my own needs. or ask someone for help in a manner that is appropriate and kind. So i let her leave and honestly i did kind of laugh when she angrily told me "I'm so mad at you, you've let me down do much." she had already been so mean. and she ruined my weekend. she brought chaos and toxicity into my world that i've worked so hard to build up with gratitude and love and kindness. I try to protect myself from stuff like this. then she sent me 8 text messages saying horrible things. i'm a horrible person. she should have never visited. she f*cking hates me. pray to god she never sees me again because she will beat my f*cking ass. she never wants to see me again. EVER. stuff like that.
but she's family. my only full blood sister. at what point do you all choose to completely cut people off. At what point does my mom's wishes for us to be normal sisters dissipate and my complete dissatisfaction with the relationship and what it does to my mental health become the priority. I WANT A NORMAL SISTER TOO! ... I think the time is now. I think right now i should choose to cut her off completely. no holidays. no trips. no phone calls or texts. even if she seeks treatment. I hate to say never but ... historically she's been horribly violent and viscous. she's cruel and what she does to my mom is even worse. i want to tell her i hate the way she treats people she loves and that I'm done. that she's slowly killing our mom and i hate her for it. I don't want that to lead to more drama and her hurting herself though. I feel trapped.
any thoughts from the community? thanks in advance.
She lashes out in anger. As a kid she was violent toward me and I felt unsafe around her a lot. shes 6 years older than me and knew right from wrong and made choices that put my life in jeopardy (sometimes perceived sometimes legit). As an adult she can't function. her electricity gets turned off. she lets her car get repossessed. She accumulates bags of trash in her house and lets her kitchen become a pig sty ... then my mom will come in and help fix all of these situations. She's had multiple run in's with legal matters and has managed to avoid any serious consequences such as jail or loss of her job as a teacher.
This weekend she came to visit me in my home 4 hours from where she lives. I tried so very hard to help her. She was unstable. She blacked out and yelled at me and cried and sobbed. We got through that. The next day she had a full blown meltdown over meeting me back at my house because she said she couldn't figure out how to get home (to my house). She manged to make it from 4 hours away so i struggled to understand the difficulty in making it from one town over. I tried to help. offered to put on hazards and lead her in... or to pick her up and take her back to her car the next day. She threw a fit and became out of control. She made it back to my house then tried to leave for her home (4 hours away). She was so unstable i knew she shouldn't drive. she needed help. mom and i were trying to help. she continued to lash out in anger and hatred about how we didn't understand her adn weren't helping. she was behaving like a baby. like a baby who didn't understand what they needed but needed an adult to fix it. but she's the adult. I talked her down and used EVERY OUNCE of self-control to cope with her viscous, destructive behavior for her own safety. We decided she could stay with me to get help from a hospital in my town. acute medication management. do partial hospitalization and get her meds straight. we went to bed. the next morning she said she was going home. I said okay. i went to walk my dog. during this time i figured she was choosing to not get help by saying she was going home. Then i came back inside adn she was FURIOUS with me. she said i was kicking her out and she was so disappointed in me and that i let her down. She started to LOSE HER SHIT again. and lash out at me in anger saying hurtful things and behaving erratically. at this point i couldn't do the dance anymore. i couldn't walk her off the ledge and plead for her to get help.
as an adult i've learned to look around me and realize that my childhood was f*cked up. it was unstable and unhealthy and abusive. but now i'm an adult and I must identify my own needs and meet my own needs. or ask someone for help in a manner that is appropriate and kind. So i let her leave and honestly i did kind of laugh when she angrily told me "I'm so mad at you, you've let me down do much." she had already been so mean. and she ruined my weekend. she brought chaos and toxicity into my world that i've worked so hard to build up with gratitude and love and kindness. I try to protect myself from stuff like this. then she sent me 8 text messages saying horrible things. i'm a horrible person. she should have never visited. she f*cking hates me. pray to god she never sees me again because she will beat my f*cking ass. she never wants to see me again. EVER. stuff like that.
but she's family. my only full blood sister. at what point do you all choose to completely cut people off. At what point does my mom's wishes for us to be normal sisters dissipate and my complete dissatisfaction with the relationship and what it does to my mental health become the priority. I WANT A NORMAL SISTER TOO! ... I think the time is now. I think right now i should choose to cut her off completely. no holidays. no trips. no phone calls or texts. even if she seeks treatment. I hate to say never but ... historically she's been horribly violent and viscous. she's cruel and what she does to my mom is even worse. i want to tell her i hate the way she treats people she loves and that I'm done. that she's slowly killing our mom and i hate her for it. I don't want that to lead to more drama and her hurting herself though. I feel trapped.
any thoughts from the community? thanks in advance.