ugh so my grandmother has pretty much disowned me, no cards for christmas, no mention of my existence, and when I was in the hospital and they weren't sure if I would make it my mom called her and she said "I dont want to hear about it"
Well, its the weekend of my dads wedding and everyone has come.
They (grandma and grandpa) came into the room and god my anxiety was awful. I just sat there as everyone else went up to greet them. My grandmother hasnt sent me a single look. I went up to my grandpa and said hello and gave him a hug.
Then we had to have dinner, at first my grandma was a seat away from sitting opposite of me, btu then she switched to be further away from me.
Then there was the wedding, same thing no looks or anything, my grandpa sat next to me for a few moments and made small talk.
Oh THEN I saw my aunt, I havent seen her in probably 12 years, and she sees me, I am wearing a full lown suit, with white shirt and tie and she looks at me and says all sad "Hi maggie" punch in the chest, I do not think she did it purposfully, but did she really need to even include a name? why not just "hi"? Then her husband introduced himself a few moments later and i shook his hand with a "hi, Elijah"
Then after the wedding they took pictures, and earlier my grandma kept going on about "get pictures of the guys, pictures of they guys, they look so alike its uncanny!" (the guys being, my brother, dad, and grandpa) Of course I am excluded because I am "not" a guy, even though I look EXACTLY like my brother. Anyway they ended up doing those pictures, I was so pissed of at being excluded from that kinda special moment, the men of the family, felt like a complete punch to my itentity, like.. the men of the family but I am not in the pic. I had to go walk away at that moment because I was so angry.
Its not like I am all boo hoo I miss my grandma, I dont really care for her company and the only thing I miss from her is her money she used to give me. So thats not why I am mad, guess I am mad cause its just so rude, its a major insult. My mom keeps telling me "well, she is missing out"
Anyway, pretty crappy weekend, I just wish my boyfriend could have been with me to make me feel less unwanted, ignored, and crappy, i go home tomorrow, and I still have one more encounter with my grandma, dinner tonight.
Its just super awful to have to be in close contact with someone who hates you and has disowned you.