Okay, so I’ve been lurking a while and it’s probably weird to sign up just to bitch about my little sister, but I need to rant to someone not involved and with it being winter vacation non of my friends are readily available. Sorry.
So, background info now. In June my little sister had a baby. He’s adorable, and I love both of them, but my sister just doesn’t seem to be ready for a kid. Most of the care of him is done by my parents and myself. I can understand us watching him while she’s at work, but when she finishes work she drives straight to her friends’ houses and hangs out with them until she comes home at 6 am and then passes out until it’s time for work again. Like I said, she’s young and I don’t really mind helping with my nephew, to a point.
Now, we also have, well had now, animals. Dogs and cats. These animals and the baby loved each other. The nephew and the cats would just lie beside each other happily when I was watching him. He’s both safe and happy with him and they were so adorable together. I have a picture of the nephew and one of the cats that’s my absolute favorite.
My sister, however, has never liked the animals. What’s she’s doing now is pissing me off. She has blackmailed my family that if we didn’t get rid of them she was going to my nephew’s fathers house (who, by the way, is in jail right now) and not bringing the baby around us anymore. My sister doesn’t even like staying there very much and they have a dog too, but she’s seriously doing this to us. I know a lot of people might say they’re just animals, pets, and it shouldn’t matter that much to us, but these animals are our family. One of the dogs has her birthday today, she’d be seven. My sister has the entire rest of the family in tears about this and she doesn’t care at all. I just don’t understand how she can depend on us so much with her kid and then be too much of a selfish bitch to not give a damn about breaking our hearts like this. I mean fuck, why is she being so manipulative? I just don’t get it at all.
I am so angry, sad, and every other possible way of being upset that I’m shaking and can’t even express it. Thanks for listening, well, reading, though. Sorry if I’m messing up on protocol here.