I don't post often anymore and this is going to be ranty, so I apologize in advance.
SO and I have been together for 5 years. We have no children because SO isn't ready to start a family, although I am and have been for some time. It has been, and continues to be, a discussion point for us. My concerns are that I am nearly 35 and that while SO and I are careful at his request, my XH and I never were and we never even had a scare. My XH has gone on to father at least two children, so I have a (potentially) irrational fear of infertility on my part. My sister knows this.
She will often make biting comments about the fact that we are, at present, childless. Last year, for example, my niece asked me for milk in a sippy cup. I was unaware that certain sippy cups have valves that make them spill-proof (seriously, who would know that if they didn't have children?) and I neglected to make sure there was a valve in place. Milk ended up everywhere. Everyone got a good laugh at silly Auntie Bluelady who doesn't even know how sippy cups work. What is she gonna do if she ever has kids?
Then, last month, SO and I were visiting her and she decided, on her own, out of nowhere, to run down with SO all the reasons why we ARE financially stable enough to have kids. Did she have good intentions? Yes. Did it have the desired effect? No. It made SO dig his heels in even more. I believe "I'm not letting anyone - your sister, your mother, my mother - bully me into starting a family before I'm ready" was his response to me after we got home.
Then, there was the time she tagged me - and only me - to an article she shared on Facebook. The topic of the article? Fertility after age 35. I told her that I was uncomfortable with her parading my fertility status around for the entire world to see. Her take was that I was being dramatic. She took it down, but not without a lot of defensive digs (like, do you really think my 564 friends are really going to care, or even notice? I THOUGHT I was doing you a favor). Good intentions? Yes. Well executed? No.
So, this weekend, SO had a reunion to go to and I knew my sister and my niece (whom I ADORE) were going to be visiting my parents. I decided to come up for a visit, too.
Tonight, my sister had some errands to run and left the little one (after she had gone to bed) with me and my mom. She texted me and asked if I wanted to meet her and her friend for a drink.
Now, being a teacher who lives in a very small, very gossipy town, going out is not something I do often. So, I was really pumped. I had just walked in the door when my sister announces that she got a text from our mom (who knew I had left, but I forgot to tell her who I was meeting) saying that she was tired and when was my sister going to come home.
My sister was on the fence about whether to ask my mom to watch her for a little more, or to go home immediately. After a few minutes of hemming and hawing, my sister decides to go home.
Now, I understood why she had to go home, but I was still pretty bummed. I had basically gotten dressed, drove across town, only to have to turn around and go home. I said, in a semi-passive agressive way (and I'll admit that) "you suck. I'm going home", told her friend it was nice to meet her, and left.
Well, didn't the texts start. They were basically lecturing me on the responsibilities of parenthood and implying that I didn't think my niece should be a priority to her. My sister, when she feel guilty about something, gets SUPER defensive (see the article example above).
I got the texts seconds before she walks in the door. She came in and started at me again. Now, when my sister and I get along, we really get along. When we don't, we really don't. Things escalated. My feelings were hurt for a number of reasons, however the worsts were her implications that I don't see my niece as something of importance and, oh yeah, I could not POSSIBLY understand the responsibilities of parenthood and how lucky am I that I can just whisk away whenever the wind takes me cause I am childless.
What. The. Fuck. is that bullshit?
Anyway, things escalate, as did my voice and choice of language. I realized that I needed time to myself to cool down, so I grabbed my car keys (I had not been drinking and nor had she) and told my sister, and my mom who was there, that I was leaving. My sister was parked behind me so, through my tears, I asked her to move and went out to sit in my car. She didn't come out. I went inside and asked her for her keys so I could move her car. She refused. I went back outside to wait for her to move her car.
After about 5 minutes, she did come out, opened my passenger door and lambasted me about how shitty an aunt I was and how could I dare to that in front of her daughter. Apparently my niece woke up in the middle of all of this. She went on and on about me. All the while, I'm begging her to move her car and she's refusing. She tells me that she doesn't feel I am in the right frame of mind to be driving and blah blah blah.
At this point, I'm feeling really claustrophobic and needing to get out of there. More harsh words were said and she finally moved the car.
I drive to an all night coffee shop, order a cup and sit in my car. My sister and I got into a texting conversation and it was a whole lot more of her insensitively and meanly saying that I couldn't possibly understand and how lucky I am to have all this freedom and what do I think life is going to be like after I have kids. Then she started in on me leaving. How do I think she feels know that she'll only ever have one child (her fiance has two from a previous relationship and doesn't want any more).
I told her I realized I had reached my breaking point and I needed to get away before it escalated further and that she prevented me from doing that, which she denied, even though the only way for me to get the car out would have been for me to drive over the neighbour's front lawn. Things DID escalate further because she didn't just let me go, but she couldn't see her hand in that. She told me that I just should have sat outside on the step.
Anyway, she now tells me that she isn't sure whether she can trust me around my niece anymore because of "my outburst". I'll say again that I regret waking my niece up, but she at no point saw me upset and there was never any words said about her. But to imply that I'm a danger to that precious little girl?
I am going to end this by saying that this isn't usual behaviour for me. I don't get this upset often. Something about what she said to me tonight made me snap. It kills me to think she may keep my from seeing my niece. She told me that I could never understand the level to which I hurt her tonight, yet I'm supposed to be ok with her comments digging at me time and time again? And when I explain my hurt to her, I'm dramatic and no one will care anyway?
It's nearly four in the morning and I doubt I'll be getting much sleep tonight. If you made it to then end of this crazy long post, thank you.