
New to this group. My only sibling, my younger sister has BPD and Bipolar. I am the only one in the family who does not enable her behavior and for that I pay hell.
Our mother passed away 3 years ago and my father remarried less Han 6 months after, so life for us has been rough.
I moved away from our hometown to shelter my daughter from the constant favoritism shown toward my sister and niece because my sister wasn’t a very good mother and my parents felt the need to take up for that.
This year, after 16 years of being near them, I moved my sister to my town. The first month was hell. The first two weeks seemed like a year. She has the mentality of a 10 year old, she is used to everything being done for her, when she says jump they jump and I am a working professional who doesn’t have time for the drama. She would get mad when I didn’t text right back even though she knew I was working. She would get mad and say harsh things when I wouldn’t pick up cigarettes or a gallon of tea and take it by there.
I believe in tough love. I told her that she was going to be independent for the first time in her life. She refused to use the bus system because it involved walking about 4 blocks to the stop, she cussed out the new doctors office and pharmacy within a week of being here.
The final straw was asking my daughter to take her to buy marijuana. Her story was that my daughter knew the dealer from her experimentation with it. I kept my daughter out of it when telling my husband but my sister felt like it needed to be known, so she told him. I had previously warned her that if she did, I was done. So she did and I was done.
She cussed me via text for days, threw everything possible at me and even threatened to shoot me if I came to her apartment. As a side note, I signed her lease because her credit is nonexistent(yes it was stupid) and She gave me a key but wanted it back.
She blames all of it on me, calls me controlling, tells everyone that I abandoned her with no way around.
Then the next week it’s like none of it happened and why am I mad, why won’t I talk to her.
This cycle has gone on for years.
I refuse to enable her. My father thinks that I should just forget about it and go back to doing for her...
HELP!