Oh good god it took me long enough to return to this thread.
The wedding was in May.
Sometimes I want to scream at her to just go away for good. She has the new family she always wanted. The awesome dad who buys her things to make her happy, the ever-doting mom, the cool brother (in law), and even a replacement for me, the thirty-something year old older sister who is blonde, with mental issues (she's bipolar), and for cripes sake, we have almost the same damn name.
Oh, and I didn't speak at the wedding. I got some lame excuse that "all" siblings were un-asked to speak (supposedly the sis-in-law freaked, too).
I told (ok more like screamed at) my parents about how "A" hates me so much that she doesn't acknowledge my existence. Both said some crap about how "A" just doesn't talk about her family to others. I call BS. C'mon, I don't bring up family crap to anyone else beyond the superficial, but to not even say "guess what, I have a sister!" (In eight years time?!?) Puh-LEEZE!
When my bro and sis were in high school, a lot of people didn't know that they had an older sister. It was assumed that it was just the two of them. I am much older (by 7 and 9 years), and by the time my sister hit middle school I was already living 1,500 miles away. So understandable that people just didn't know. Yeah, it was just high school, and in high school everyone hates their family.
But this best friend not knowing I even exist?!?! OH MY GOD.
Part of me wants to throw in the towel and say "fine, you don't want a sister, you don't have a sister". I mean, that's what her actions have said she's wanted. For EIGHT years. But then I think I'm being selfish and feel guilty. But how do you get over your own sister not even telling her best friend that you exist? ARGH.
I just don't think I can do this anymore.
The opposite of love isn't hate, it's indifference. And she's indifferent to me.