How to handle the very annoying sister-in-law part of my toxic, dysfunctional family?
I am either looking for advice, or, for those of you who can relate to chime in and say- Yeah, I can relate....
My family, my brother's family, and my parents all live in the same vicinity. So, it's difficult to avoid having at least some contact.
I am the designated "black sheep" and no matter what I do/ don't do any more- can't seem to shake the label and for the most part no longer care... (I had a wild youth marked by exuberance and not unoccasional bad judgement, but not any real, lasting destruction... and I have few regrets...) I am now a happily married gov employee with 3 children, a quilting hobby, and my drumkit set up in the garage.
I no longer fret about my notoriety of old except for when I have to be around my mother and my brother's wife: If you have seen "Ordinary People" you may have an idea of what my mother is like. My sister-in-law has somehow positioned herself as the golden girl and as much as I normally would laugh this sort of thing off- it's really getting to me. She's calling my mother "Mom." My mother is the least maternal, least likely to respond to this sort of sentiment- and I cringe every time she does it in front of me. (and I think she does it in front of me on purpose...) She gladhands my parents and my parents' alcohoic Republican friends at gatherings (and they are eating it up) and I am really starting to resent it in spite of my better self.
She does enough little, insinuating things- things that make me sense a rivalry from her when there is, truly, no competition- I lost that one a while ago. I think she wants to rub my face in something and I feel like punching her sometimes. Help me not to.
And, no, unfortunately I can't totally avoid these situations b/c despite my unpopularity- my children are popular in as much as they are at least ornamental to my parents.
Thanks for any sense anyone can make of this or any shared comraderie....
I think the key to seeing the situation differently is within this comment. What if you abandon the narrative (and the emotional baggage that comes with it) of characterziing yourself as having "lost" the competition? Instead, what would it mean to see yourself as having won? (Or, alternatively, from having opted out of the competition entirely on your own terms.)
You won because you stayed true to yourself. You won because you're happy.
You won because you developed a family, career, and hobbies that bring you enjoyment, meaning, and love.
You won because you are secure enough to have no need or compulsion to engage in such petty, transparent, jockeying for position.
You won because you are not threatened, offended, or affronted by someone else having chosen to live their lives on their own terms, the way your sister-in-law appears to be.
And you hit the fucking jackpot by not putting yourself in the position of gladhandling a bunch of alcoholic Republicans.
posted by scody at 12:12 PM on July 12, 2007 [18 favorites]