BlueBerry6999
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I already wrote about this matter in my diary (my personal diary, not the one on here) but it hasn't helped much. I really need other people's advice because I can't figure it out on my own.
So my fiancé and I are supposed to get married in august. I've been doubtful about it from the beginning. Not about getting married - that was my idea. but I never wanted a wedding, but he insisted on it.
the thing is, we are so different. He grew up normally, without any trauma or major problems. My family is a mess and always has been.
My mum and my oldest sister aren't speaking to my dad. My oldest sister isn't speaking to my two other sisters either. She moved abroad and I barely hear from her anymore. It's not really a relationship we have now. She's excited about the wedding though and promised she'd come.
Anyway, so from the start, I was worried about getting my family together. At my fiancé's birthday party, my dad got extremely drunk and had a breakdown. A massive one. He was screaming and crying and saying that he didn't want to live anymore and I was so scared, I almost called an ambulance for him.
He's tried to get in touch with my mum, to apologize for what happened in the past and to try and be on good terms for our family's sake. She's blocked his number.
My oldest sister, let's call her Marie, doesn't reply to his messages either. She claims he's not her dad anyway (which might be true, though my mum swears it's not. still, he raised her and did so much for her, so is IS her father).
I was worried my dad might have a breakdown at my wedding again because of my mum and Marie.
Well, then we found out he has cancer and is dying.
I didn't want to tell my mum and Marie, they don't have a right to know after how they've been treating him. My mum even refused to call him our father for years, she kept calling him our "begetter" and when he visited her mother once, she threw a fit and yelled at my sisters and me for allowing "our begetter to contaminate her turf".
Lily, my other sister, is really sentimental and insisted on telling my mum about the cancer. My therapist insisted on me telling Marie as well, even though I refused to for a while. Eventually, I gave in and texted her literally this "my therapist insists I tell you that our father has cancer". She just said thank you for the info. Neither her nor my mum have asked about him in the last couple of months. Not only that, my mum has blocked his number on her new phone again, after he tried to get in touch with her.
I'm so mad at them. In our family, we don't talk about things, so I've acted normal. But I can feel my suppressed anger harming my relationship with my mum. Her behavior towards me hasn't changed, but I feel distanced from her somehow, like she's a stranger.
My dad has been through so much in the last couple of years.
First, he was diagnosed with an autoimmune disease which left him unable to work. Then he lost his job. Then his girlfriend of about 8 years broke up with him. Then he lost his house because he couldn't afford it anymore. He lives off social welfare now in a tiny apartment far away from the rest of us (it was the only one he could afford).
Then he was diagnosed with cancer. And the diagnosis was way too late. He'd been complaining about a belly ache for a long time, but given his situation his doctors thought it's a mental thing.
Now, I don't know what to do. He might die today, or in a couple of months. He might die right before my wedding, which would destroy the whole thing anyway.
Neither my mum nor Marie have responded to his attempts to make things right. I find that unforgivable. The man's dying and his last wish is to make things right with his oldest daughter and her mum, and they refuse to.
And he doesn't deserve that. Yes, he used to be an alcoholic, yes, he slapped us a couple of times. But my mum was more abusive towards me than he was. And despite a couple of incidents between him and Marie, he was always there for her, he took care of her horses and her garden when she was at work. He has done nothing that would justify how they treat him.
I don't even know if they'll come to his funeral. They probably won't. And the thing is: even if I tell myself it's their right and it's none of my business, I don't think I can ever forgive them that. Even if I want to, I can feel it eating me up inside and already I feel like my relationship with my mum and Marie is unfixable.
All I want now is to move abroad. I feel like once my dad is dead, there's nothing for me here.
There were days when I felt excited about my wedding from time to time, but now I honestly don't know what to do.
And the couple of friends I have don't seem very interested in my life anymore. Covid has really destroyed most of my friendships. Why should I want someone at my wedding who I haven't seen in a year?
All these issues just make me realize more and more that this wedding is for my fiancé and his family - not for me. He keeps saying that I will enjoy it and that it will be good for me, but I don't know if he's right.
And even though he's the one who wanted the wedding, I'm left with planning the whole thing.
I really need advice from a neutral perspective because my feelings are all over the place. I can't sleep, I'm angry and sad but most of the time just empty.
What should I do?
So my fiancé and I are supposed to get married in august. I've been doubtful about it from the beginning. Not about getting married - that was my idea. but I never wanted a wedding, but he insisted on it.
the thing is, we are so different. He grew up normally, without any trauma or major problems. My family is a mess and always has been.
My mum and my oldest sister aren't speaking to my dad. My oldest sister isn't speaking to my two other sisters either. She moved abroad and I barely hear from her anymore. It's not really a relationship we have now. She's excited about the wedding though and promised she'd come.
Anyway, so from the start, I was worried about getting my family together. At my fiancé's birthday party, my dad got extremely drunk and had a breakdown. A massive one. He was screaming and crying and saying that he didn't want to live anymore and I was so scared, I almost called an ambulance for him.
He's tried to get in touch with my mum, to apologize for what happened in the past and to try and be on good terms for our family's sake. She's blocked his number.
My oldest sister, let's call her Marie, doesn't reply to his messages either. She claims he's not her dad anyway (which might be true, though my mum swears it's not. still, he raised her and did so much for her, so is IS her father).
I was worried my dad might have a breakdown at my wedding again because of my mum and Marie.
Well, then we found out he has cancer and is dying.
I didn't want to tell my mum and Marie, they don't have a right to know after how they've been treating him. My mum even refused to call him our father for years, she kept calling him our "begetter" and when he visited her mother once, she threw a fit and yelled at my sisters and me for allowing "our begetter to contaminate her turf".
Lily, my other sister, is really sentimental and insisted on telling my mum about the cancer. My therapist insisted on me telling Marie as well, even though I refused to for a while. Eventually, I gave in and texted her literally this "my therapist insists I tell you that our father has cancer". She just said thank you for the info. Neither her nor my mum have asked about him in the last couple of months. Not only that, my mum has blocked his number on her new phone again, after he tried to get in touch with her.
I'm so mad at them. In our family, we don't talk about things, so I've acted normal. But I can feel my suppressed anger harming my relationship with my mum. Her behavior towards me hasn't changed, but I feel distanced from her somehow, like she's a stranger.
My dad has been through so much in the last couple of years.
First, he was diagnosed with an autoimmune disease which left him unable to work. Then he lost his job. Then his girlfriend of about 8 years broke up with him. Then he lost his house because he couldn't afford it anymore. He lives off social welfare now in a tiny apartment far away from the rest of us (it was the only one he could afford).
Then he was diagnosed with cancer. And the diagnosis was way too late. He'd been complaining about a belly ache for a long time, but given his situation his doctors thought it's a mental thing.
Now, I don't know what to do. He might die today, or in a couple of months. He might die right before my wedding, which would destroy the whole thing anyway.
Neither my mum nor Marie have responded to his attempts to make things right. I find that unforgivable. The man's dying and his last wish is to make things right with his oldest daughter and her mum, and they refuse to.
And he doesn't deserve that. Yes, he used to be an alcoholic, yes, he slapped us a couple of times. But my mum was more abusive towards me than he was. And despite a couple of incidents between him and Marie, he was always there for her, he took care of her horses and her garden when she was at work. He has done nothing that would justify how they treat him.
I don't even know if they'll come to his funeral. They probably won't. And the thing is: even if I tell myself it's their right and it's none of my business, I don't think I can ever forgive them that. Even if I want to, I can feel it eating me up inside and already I feel like my relationship with my mum and Marie is unfixable.
All I want now is to move abroad. I feel like once my dad is dead, there's nothing for me here.
There were days when I felt excited about my wedding from time to time, but now I honestly don't know what to do.
And the couple of friends I have don't seem very interested in my life anymore. Covid has really destroyed most of my friendships. Why should I want someone at my wedding who I haven't seen in a year?
All these issues just make me realize more and more that this wedding is for my fiancé and his family - not for me. He keeps saying that I will enjoy it and that it will be good for me, but I don't know if he's right.
And even though he's the one who wanted the wedding, I'm left with planning the whole thing.
I really need advice from a neutral perspective because my feelings are all over the place. I can't sleep, I'm angry and sad but most of the time just empty.
What should I do?