About four years ago, my brother became a single parent. He lost his job at the same time and moved in with me and my mother (disabled) who I was taking care of. At the time I was working two jobs, and going to school. It was a long year, but I graduated from college and he found a job. About two years ago his job moved him to another city. My mother’s health had stabilized so she moved with him, but they were not managing well without me. So a year and a half ago, I left my job and moved here to help. At the time I felt it was a mistake, but I was concerned about their well being and the children. It has been a long mostly unhappy road since then. When I first moved here I had several job interviews, but since I have not had any. I have depleted my savings keeping our head above water and maxed out the only credit card I have had in the last ten years. Unable to pay it my credit has suffered. With all of the demands on my time due to my situation, my brother asked me if I could wait to find a job. That was a few months ago, things have not gotten any better in the last year. I have been attending grad school part-time, but I am very unhappy. My brother and my mother are suffocating me. My relationship with my mom has been like a parent child relationship, except I have been the parent as long as i can remember. I have a car but my brother does not, so he uses it to get to and from work and pickup the children. Recently, I have stepped up the job search and I am looking and applying for jobs near and far, but I am concerned about how they will make it. Worse, my brothers job has become unstable and we could all end up in a worse situation, or I could end up in the same situation I was in before, taking care of them. I absolutely love my family and I am crazy about the children. They have problems but they are great people. I just have no life at all! I can’t remember the last time I dated. The children’s mother is too self-absorbed to do anything more than see them twice a year. She is driving around in a new car and we have only seen about 1000.00 total in child support over the last 4 years. I look at my car and it has been run into the ground; it is trashed, filthy, gross and messed up from several accidents my family have been in and bad cleaning habits of my brother and his children. The house is a mess (serious mess), I have tried to get it straight but everyone has very poor habits. I often get up at night and put away the dishes that everyone has left on the table, the floor, or wherever. I am not comfortable having people over because of the condition of the house. I can’t remember the last time I dated because I am uncomfortable discussing my situation. For my own sanity, I cannot live like this anymore. I never planned on being a stay at home "mom" and I feel like this attempt at it has been a total failure, lol. I use to run a tight ship, but now I am running on empty. I have a hard time telling if it is my perspective or them that is the cause. I keep thinking if I can change my attitude or work harder it could get better. I am 32 years old and I have spent my entire life trying to dig my family out of trouble or help them avoid trouble. Consequently, I have not had much of my own life. I do not blame them at all. It HAS been my decision to participate, but now I want to make the decision to do something else. I am not the energetic social person I used to be. I feel horrible because I have been raising my voice at my niece and nephews, very unlike me. I use to plan activities and games, teach and tutor them, sew their clothes, and blankets, etc. However, the financial problems and being stuck at home all day have left me feeling trapped and uncreative. Financially, I am no longer in a position to leave. If I did guilt will probably lead me back to the same situation if I don’t do something to change. I feel like this might be my last chance to live the life I want for myself. How do I manage my commitment to my family with the life I want? This year school year, I have tried to prepare them for my departure; my brother is responsible for getting the kids ready in the morning, my mom does more of the cooking, and so on. Consequently, the kids leave the house looking unkempt and my niece looks homeless (to me). Her hair looks undone and her clothes mismatched since he lets her pick her own. Last week when I picked the kids up from daycare the director told me privately that my little niece had an odor problem and the kids were making fun of her. So I have started doing school mornings with just her. I have offered to take one of the kids with me when I leave, but he refuses. He loves his children and they love them so I understand, but I do not see how he is going to do it. Most people see me as a tough and direct kind of person, yet I am total putty in my families hands. Ironically, moving here has put me in a situation where I cannot help. How do I
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