Hi all. A few years back my sister and her husband were preparing to go on a cruise. They started to think about how they would be leaving their 5 kids and be gone for over a week...anyways, in the process of preparing for their trip, they figured it would be a good thing to set up guardianship for their kids (just in case something were to happen to them while they traveled, as well as security for the future.) So prior to the trip, I get a call from my sister who is about 3 yrs younger than me, asking me if my husband and I would be their kids guardians. Needless to say, I was so honored to be asked this, and to think that my sister and brother in law would in trust us with their precious gifts from God. My heart was happy. Even though I prayed it would never ever have to come to that, I still felt so special, and told her we would want them to be our kid's guardians as well although we hadn't officially set that up, it was just a given in my mind. We are family and that's how families should be. I know sum it up, right...
Well about a week before they took off for their trip and out of the blue via fb message, I got the news that would be the wedge that has been between my sister and me and our once close relationship. She stated that instead of custody going to my husband and I, they decided to give custody to some "really good friends" (known about 2 yrs at that time,) or or my brother in laws cousin's daughter and her husband. Reason being because she wouldn't want us to have to move and a few other wishy washy type excuses. We only live aprox 40 minutes apart...anyways, I was broken over this. My heart was so hurt I couldn't understand her choices and we went back and fourth over it. I thought I had forgiven her, but I take it back. When she posts pics of her family with the close friendsi just push hide cause it hurts...our kids (cousins) have barely seen each other in the time since. I have watch sermons on forgiveness, read the Bible on it, and I know it's not right to harbor bad feelings, but I just can't seem to get over it, nor do I feel close to her/them anymore. Thanks for reading this long post. I would love feedback.
I can sympathise not with the precise details of your situation, but with a relationship that broke down,
Whilst it was not a good relationship beforehand, when my father died, my sister wanted control of his estate. Not I think because of inherent wish to do anyone down, but because of the feeling of control over others. To that end she took that battle of control as far as telling untruths to a court judge, presenting me as a liar and cheat, in order to get an expartite ruling against me. Whilst I had assumed I could trust her on a shake hands basis so there was little documentation of what we agreed, there was at least a letter that showed there was an agreement in some part, when she had stated categorically there was not.
I could I suspect have sent that letter to the judge and no doubt the consequences of contempt of court/ Lying in legal process is criminal and probably severe. Something inside me stopped me doing it. WHilst I wanted nothing more to do with her, escalating the conflict to possible criminal proceeding against your own family felt wrong. In the end "won" the battle by simple persistence, but our relationship was lost in the process and we then fell out for a decade.
Some years on, I started to take christianity much more seriously: and that forced me to attempt to repair the bridges, but whilst attempts at a rapprochement were attempted they never really worked. Deep down I wanted an apology from her, I wanted justification in essence that I was right. And That was why it failed.
What healed our relationship in the end was a number of life scrapes meant she was in trouble, and the only one she could turn to was me.
I started to help her in a few small ways (increasingly less grudginglY):
and finally one massive gift. She was in a position where she had nowhere to live, the campervan she then had was failing, and the only way to solve the problem was a gift to buy her somewhere to live that I knew could never be repaid. Half of me said "why on earth should I after what she has done" the other half said, treat as you want to be treated. And I did it, and wrote it off in my mind then and there.
From that very dayI felt at peace with her. And she with me. I would trust her now.
I discovered it was not what I wanted her to do that solved the problem, but what I could do for her.
It is the essence of the second half of St Francis' prayer, which I love...
O Divine Master, Grant that I may not so much seekTo be consoled as to console;To be understood as to understand;To be loved as to love.For it is in giving that we receive;It is in pardoning that we are pardoned;And it is in dying that we are born to eternal life.
So forget the past sleight is my advice, ask now what can you do for her, and do it without reservation
All I can say is the reversal of thinking worked for me..