snarlingcoyote
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FWIW: This is a total vent. I just need to let off a wee bit of steam.
We are taking dear niece and dear nephew to WDW at Mardi Gras. The original deal was that we would also take DB and that we were just providing the room, but at Thanksgiving, DB came to me claiming poverty and said that he would have to take the cost for the trip from the kids' college funds and that he wasn't going on the trip, so I bought the kids' tickets and was sort of waiting to see what we would do about food, but no big if I paid. DH and I used our Christmas money from my parents to pay for the tickets.
Well, every year since DSIL died, DB and the kids have gone to Gatlinburg or similar from the 26th of Dec until the day before school starts. (DSIL died in January.) This year no mention of it was made whatsoever at least to DH and myself. The kids were off FB since Christmas, which was a little weird, but whatever.
Well, my DM, who is somewhat, well. She told me the kids and DB had gone on their annual trip and had a good time. I am sure she kept her mouth shut until they were back to avoid any unpleasantness, but probably didn't agree with it.
Still. You know, if my DB had come to me and said he just couldn't afford the Disney trip AND the post-Christmas trip, but that he just had to do the post Christmas trip, I would've totally gotten it and bought the tickets with my Christmas money. It's only money; family is far, far more important.
But DB came to me with a song and dance about the fact that he was dead broke, had no money, that it would have to come out of the kids' college funds, that the kids weren't getting as much for Christmas this year (totally not true, btw - found that out at Christmas from the dear niece, who got a new laptop) etc. etc. etc. He had them one missed mortgage payment to living in a box under an overpass.
I am ticked. I can pretend I don't know about the annual trip. I can be nice and the next time we're together, sweetly ask DB and the YDRs (Young Dear Relations) how their annual trip went. Or I can be a total cat and sweetly ask my brother "How were the mountains? I gather your financial difficulties weren't as bad as you feared. What did you get with your Christmas money this year? We got the kids Disney Tickets."
Okay, so the third one is totally off the table; I do love my brother and my dear relations, and honestly, I don't give a rat's behind about the money - I would only be saying that to make him squirm. I just care that he was a lying lier who lied to make me feel sorry for him instead of manning up and being honest.
I have tried to see this from his side; I get it. We've given him a lot over the years; I'm the baby sister, it's got to burn a little. I've never made mention of it because, well, he's my DB. I love him. And maybe he felt guilty about taking that trip and asking me to pony up more money for our trip. But then, we sprung this on him back last July - maybe he hadn't planned on the tickets in his yearly budget?
Still. I am still stewing about the fact that I was played good and proper.
I have got to calm down and get over it. I think the second option will be the one I need to go with. Now to get over it and move on. Grrrr.
I think the mantra "let he who is without sin cast the first stone" and "forgive others as I have forgiven you" will need to be permanantly seared into my brain before I see him again.
We are taking dear niece and dear nephew to WDW at Mardi Gras. The original deal was that we would also take DB and that we were just providing the room, but at Thanksgiving, DB came to me claiming poverty and said that he would have to take the cost for the trip from the kids' college funds and that he wasn't going on the trip, so I bought the kids' tickets and was sort of waiting to see what we would do about food, but no big if I paid. DH and I used our Christmas money from my parents to pay for the tickets.
Well, every year since DSIL died, DB and the kids have gone to Gatlinburg or similar from the 26th of Dec until the day before school starts. (DSIL died in January.) This year no mention of it was made whatsoever at least to DH and myself. The kids were off FB since Christmas, which was a little weird, but whatever.
Well, my DM, who is somewhat, well. She told me the kids and DB had gone on their annual trip and had a good time. I am sure she kept her mouth shut until they were back to avoid any unpleasantness, but probably didn't agree with it.
Still. You know, if my DB had come to me and said he just couldn't afford the Disney trip AND the post-Christmas trip, but that he just had to do the post Christmas trip, I would've totally gotten it and bought the tickets with my Christmas money. It's only money; family is far, far more important.
But DB came to me with a song and dance about the fact that he was dead broke, had no money, that it would have to come out of the kids' college funds, that the kids weren't getting as much for Christmas this year (totally not true, btw - found that out at Christmas from the dear niece, who got a new laptop) etc. etc. etc. He had them one missed mortgage payment to living in a box under an overpass.
I am ticked. I can pretend I don't know about the annual trip. I can be nice and the next time we're together, sweetly ask DB and the YDRs (Young Dear Relations) how their annual trip went. Or I can be a total cat and sweetly ask my brother "How were the mountains? I gather your financial difficulties weren't as bad as you feared. What did you get with your Christmas money this year? We got the kids Disney Tickets."
Okay, so the third one is totally off the table; I do love my brother and my dear relations, and honestly, I don't give a rat's behind about the money - I would only be saying that to make him squirm. I just care that he was a lying lier who lied to make me feel sorry for him instead of manning up and being honest.
I have tried to see this from his side; I get it. We've given him a lot over the years; I'm the baby sister, it's got to burn a little. I've never made mention of it because, well, he's my DB. I love him. And maybe he felt guilty about taking that trip and asking me to pony up more money for our trip. But then, we sprung this on him back last July - maybe he hadn't planned on the tickets in his yearly budget?
Still. I am still stewing about the fact that I was played good and proper.

I have got to calm down and get over it. I think the second option will be the one I need to go with. Now to get over it and move on. Grrrr.
I think the mantra "let he who is without sin cast the first stone" and "forgive others as I have forgiven you" will need to be permanantly seared into my brain before I see him again.