I haven't posted about my BSC sister in a while. Weird, right? Or weird for me, but really just a sign of total happiness cuz I booted her out of my life.
Well, FI and I met up with my parents last night to have dinner for my dad's birthday. It was going great, we were having fun, I haven't seen or talked to my dad in a while so there was no tension.
Then my mom says, "Hey, your sister called me and said that she would like to be in your wedding party IF you want her to be, so all you have to do is ask."
I started laughing. I said, "Um, yeah. Remember? I did ask. And she said yes. And she was my maid of honor. And then she went fucking psycho. So I reached out to her to fix it. So she attacked me. She removed herself from my wedding party. And now she wants me to ask again? What fucking Twilight Zone am I in?"
My mom asked, "Well do you want me to say anything to her for you?"
Before I could even answer, my dad interjected, "NO! STAY OUT OF IT!"
I nodded, and said, "Yep. Stay out of it. Cuz ya know what? Life gets way more fun and less stressful when you're able to recognize the things that are NOT your problem. Like my sister's psychotic behavior? That's not my problem. And it's not your problem. Remember? Remember how we talked about this before? You don't need to worry about it, you just need to say to yourself 'well that is not my fucking problem!' So anyway, how's the sea bass?"
Overall it was a fun night, besides that 2 minute stupid convo about my BSC sister, but I successfully changed the subject and my parents followed suit. They get that I don't want to talk about it, and they both acknowledge that I've done everything I can (and far more than I needed to) to return things to a state of peace. They know my sister is being a crazy asshole.
I had a delicious dinner, 2 dirty martinis with Hendricks (my favorite gin) and we each got a dessert and shared with each other (molten chocolate fudge cake with vanilla bean gelato, lavender and honey gelato, sugar-dusted house-made doughnut holes with coffee-chocolate sauce, and Mexican chocolate something or other. ZOMG so good. Overall, awesome night.
HOWEVER. Here's what gets me. My sister fucking threw the ball back into my court because that's what a manipulative pretending-to-be-the-victim bitch she is. I know, all of you are thinking "but you know it's not your problem so why are you worrying about it?" Because of her new fucking scheme. "All Novella has to do is ask and I'll be there for her." NOPE! I'm not getting back on that bus! NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE. Enough damage has been done. I'm not going back for more. And she knows this.
She just put herself in the most sadistically perfect spot. Because either 1) I go crawling to her again for more abuse [NOPE!] or 2) I don't "ask her" so she gets to run around crying to all our relatives that she tried to be there for me and I scorned her and wouldn't allow her in my wedding. So even though she already removed herself, she's given me an opening to let her back in and when I don't take it, she now gets to say that I kicked her out. Even though I didn't. This is the fucking game she plays. I lose! If I lose I lose, if I win I lose, if I do nothing I lose, if I do something I lose. Summary: I lose I lose I lose. That fucking bitch.

Re: A high-functioning evil
When we were little kids, she always had long nails, and if she didn't get her way she'd claw my arm really hard. I'd go to tell my parents, and she'd start crying on cue. She'd either say I hit her (never happened) or that I'd clawed my own arm and lied about it just to get her in trouble. Either way, I always ended up being the one in trouble for it, and she always got away with it. Now she's 30 and still playing the same game, just on a larger scale.
I kind of want to call her and say "You can be my maid of honor again, but only if I can punch you in the face every time I feel like it, which will be many times." Ugh. I'm so frustrated with this.
YOU FUCKING WIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
My mom thinks I could "regret it forever" if she's not in my wedding party. I think the opposite; I will regret it forever if she IS in the WP cuz she doesn't deserve to be, and I don't need to keep getting walked on. My mom never had siblings, and she's easily manipulated by BSC sister, so she just doesn't get it. At all.
And forget the "lose-lose" stuff. If she's out of your life, you win. End of story. You don't have the toxicity of her manipulating, cruel, irresponsible personality. You don't have the pain of constantly trying to be her friend when her definition of "friend" changes every two seconds. You don't have the constant disappointment of never having any idea what will please her this second, and if you were to figure out what will please her this second, she'd be shrieking at you the next.
Frankly, if I'd witnessed the fiasco at your engagement party, and then your sister came to me saying that she'd told you she wanted to be in your bridal party if you'd asked her again, I would laugh in her face and say, "After that performance at her engagement party, I'd be surprised if she ever spoke to you again."
We are dealing with similar behavior from smil and fil. Putting the ball in their court/extending the olive branch included dh inviting his dad out for lunch twice to talk things out. Not calling his dad's friend or neighbor to say something on our behalf.
For a lovely mental image. ..you're playing basketball on one court and bsc sister is over on the tennis court, using the ball shooter to try and hit you and get your attention.
Sounds to me like your dad is on team novellla for this! Hope the rest of the weekend went ok. We're here with the booze for you!
Formerly martha1818