I have a sibling that swings back and forth between moods constantly. The freakouts are absolutely RUTHLESS.
There are times where I say "Is it you? Maybe it is you causing the trouble, could it be?".
I seem boring and moody because I am not terribly responsive in conversations, why? Because I am always blamed.
If this sibling wanted to go out and try a new job but it went poorly - EVERYONE has to suffer.
If we split a meal and I hear "I'll pay you back", I am that crucified with "You have more money than me. You don't need MY money. You should be paying for my meal!".
This person is a downright BULLY. The convincing they do to others when telling them that I am the bully is just mindblowing.
Imagine living in a home where you have a constant feeling of pressure on you. You can't play guitar - That could annoy them! Don't you dare use the bathroom that they use - you'll hear intentional yelling at 2 AM to wake you! Don't make money than them - you're too privileged, but if you make less than them - you're using THEM FOR MONEY!
I just don't get how this person can't see it. I just don't. Everyone is TERRIFIED of this sibling, they shake when the sibling asks for help because we know we will be verbally beaten for hours on end if we
PLEASE READ something up.
I can't do it anymore, I really can't. I am always the scapegoat. I just want to do my own thing and be left alone, yet it cannot be that way. I used to live with just one other person (Who was no the person with BPD) and arguments were far and few between, but this sibling is torturous. Every day is a fight. I can't open my mouth with being cursed off and screamed at. I just don't know what to do.
The final thing I will say is this - ZERO SELF AWARENESS.
How can a person walk through the house at 4 AM yelling on the cellphone with no regard for others? If you say "Come on! It's 4 am!", you'll hear a "Oh, will you just Shut the ____ up?". We are stuck with this sibling because they cannot live on their own and no one has the spine to just cast them out.
I am beginning to despise this person. This is not a love hate. It's not some "That's family!" nonsense. This is going to hurt my mental welfare. I am in fear at every second. This person ALWAYS blames me. If they freak out and apologize it's to every single one involved BUT myself.