I'll try to make this as short as possible the drama has spanned the entire length of FI and my relationship so there's a lot there. Background: The shortest version of this is my paternal grandparents, their daughter, and I no longer speak because they disapprove of my being with a black man with a Muslim last name (though he's not Muslim, not that it should matter). It was a long painful saga that resulted in FI, my grandparents, and I going to counseling to try to resolve our differences and it doing no good. In counseling we agreed if ever forced into the same social setting we smile, say hello, and nothing else (no forced small talk). I do not have this deal with my aunt though. The last time I spoke to her she told FI and me we should consider if it is worth having children because our biracial Muslim last-named children would have it so hard (to which I mentioned PRESIDENT Barrack Obama but she's a moron) so she's no one to me. Since counseling I've heard a lot of nasty things my grandma has said about me and she also attacks my mother for having my back. Last year she actually tried to break up my parents' marriage. So the fact that she isn't in my life and still talks s*it makes me think the smile nicely days are done.
So on Sunday I went to ice cream with my 16 year old cousin. She's the youngest of my uncle's kids and his family has been nothing but super supportive of me and FI. His wife doesn't get along with my grandparents either (they tried to break up their marriage on several occassions) and no one gets along with psycho aunt. My older brother is getting married in July. I am begrudgedly in the wedding. My brother and I haven't been close for a long time but it has been made worse by all this because he still worships the grandmother and has a relationship with aunt. He didn't even stand up to my aunt when she started trashing my mom and me in his house. So at ice cream with my cousin she said how awkward she thought my bro's wedding was going to be. And I said yea, you can find me by the bar. And she asked why my brother was even inviting them and that he shouldn't because they are not only wrong but I'm his sister. And I said he still talks to him and regurgitated what he always says that he's "not choosing sides." My cousin said "Yeah but he is because he's saying it's okay." At 16 she gets it while my 26 year old brother doesn't. Anyways, I've had anxiety ever since because I don't want to deal with him, his wedding (I've written several posts about how he and his FI have been a pain in the ass about their wedding already), and I certainly don't want to deal with all that. I have absolutely no care for these people at all and they just make my blood boil. I'm going to have to go to this wedding or my mom will be heart-broken so I'm really just venting but if it is 4 1/2 months away and I'm this anxious I feel like it's inevitable I'm going to explode and tell them all to go f*** themselves at the wedding. Thanks for reading. Just needed to get this out of me.