05-23-2013, 04:16 PM
I'm setting here and I'm listening to my mom and my sister and family and friends talk about my dad and they're all laughing and having good time and telling stories. Of course there are the occasional moments of sadness and tears, but at the same time everyone seems to be dealing with this pretty well. Everyone except me that is.
I'm sir torn and hurt inside, not over the loss of my dad, because as I've said he and I made our peace before he got to where he couldn't respond. But it's more over the fact that I feel like I am being exclude from everything. And it's mainly coming from my sister. She is controlling everything. From what pictures are going to be in the slideshow of my dad to when the funeral is going to be. It's like she thinks it's all about her!
And another thing that is really bothering me is how everybody is going on and on about this cousin of mine, who granted was really close to my dad, but they are treating him as if he was my dad's son. And I'm being left out in the rain.
And I'm trying not to let anyone see that all of this is bothering me, simply because I want to be there for my mom. But it is really hurting me. I feel like I'm just some stranger who's interfering with their personal business. Or worse, like they don't even know I'm here.
And then I feel guilty for feeling like this because this is my family and we're all going through a rough time right now! I'm just so conflicted.
I'm sir torn and hurt inside, not over the loss of my dad, because as I've said he and I made our peace before he got to where he couldn't respond. But it's more over the fact that I feel like I am being exclude from everything. And it's mainly coming from my sister. She is controlling everything. From what pictures are going to be in the slideshow of my dad to when the funeral is going to be. It's like she thinks it's all about her!
And another thing that is really bothering me is how everybody is going on and on about this cousin of mine, who granted was really close to my dad, but they are treating him as if he was my dad's son. And I'm being left out in the rain.
And I'm trying not to let anyone see that all of this is bothering me, simply because I want to be there for my mom. But it is really hurting me. I feel like I'm just some stranger who's interfering with their personal business. Or worse, like they don't even know I'm here.
And then I feel guilty for feeling like this because this is my family and we're all going through a rough time right now! I'm just so conflicted.