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pollynova
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I won’t get into the big back story because I would be typing for hours. But my brother and I were placed in foster care when we were young and stayed there until we aged out last year. (We’re twins.) When we were taken away from our mother (who died a few months later), we were 7 and none of our extended family would take us in, even though we had several aunts and uncles that live in the area. The story we were eventually told was that my brother and I were a reminder of a “scandal” in the family and it would just be too painful to have us around.
I don’t know why, but maybe it was just something they felt they had to do, my brother and I often had to spent holidays like Christmas and Thanksgiving with these relatives. Part of me thinks they had us over just to be cruel to us. There was a lot of verbal and physical abuse, both by our aunt and uncles and by our cousins. I would go into examples, but I really don’t want to. Since there was a lot of us cousins who were the same age, they also went to school with us, where they spread gossip and rumors about us.
All this went on until we were 14 and we were able to transfer to a different high school and finish our school days in relative peace. We finally got the courage up to tell our foster parents and case worker what had been happening and for the most part, they left us alone.
Until last year anyway. They started emailing us and sending requests on facebook. I would just delete them without reading them. After talking to my brother though, he said they wanted to reconnect. I finally read through some of the messages and they were filled the most passive-aggressive **** I’ve ever seen, blaming us for the rift between us and the rest of the family. The basic theme running through the messages has been, “We were hard on you, but that’s what you needed. And we forgive you.”
I was all set to just go back to ignoring them, when my priest stopped me after mass a few weeks ago. Apparently one of my Aunts had called him and explained the situation by giving her side of the story, which of course was filled with lies and half-truths. I should probably point out that while I have been attending that church for over a year, never once has the priest engaged me in any type of conversation. So I felt it was very inappropriate for him to be commenting on a situation he knows nothing about. Anyway, I told him how things actually went down and we had a long conversation about forgiveness and the importance of family. He said it was important that I make amends with them. He said that “Honor your father and mother” extends to family as well and that I’m in danger of breaking that commandment. I’ve since stopped going to church there and now go to a different parish.
I don’t consider my biological family to be my “family.” And while my foster parents are great, we aren’t really part of their family either. They were our guardians and we were guests in their home. My family is my brother. I understand the importance of forgiveness but I am not about to let those abusive people manipulate their way back into my life. If they wanted us to be a part of their family, they had a chance years ago, but they blew it. Am I wrong for thinking like this? Am I really obligated to let them back in, just because we share the same dna?
I don’t know why, but maybe it was just something they felt they had to do, my brother and I often had to spent holidays like Christmas and Thanksgiving with these relatives. Part of me thinks they had us over just to be cruel to us. There was a lot of verbal and physical abuse, both by our aunt and uncles and by our cousins. I would go into examples, but I really don’t want to. Since there was a lot of us cousins who were the same age, they also went to school with us, where they spread gossip and rumors about us.
All this went on until we were 14 and we were able to transfer to a different high school and finish our school days in relative peace. We finally got the courage up to tell our foster parents and case worker what had been happening and for the most part, they left us alone.
Until last year anyway. They started emailing us and sending requests on facebook. I would just delete them without reading them. After talking to my brother though, he said they wanted to reconnect. I finally read through some of the messages and they were filled the most passive-aggressive **** I’ve ever seen, blaming us for the rift between us and the rest of the family. The basic theme running through the messages has been, “We were hard on you, but that’s what you needed. And we forgive you.”
I was all set to just go back to ignoring them, when my priest stopped me after mass a few weeks ago. Apparently one of my Aunts had called him and explained the situation by giving her side of the story, which of course was filled with lies and half-truths. I should probably point out that while I have been attending that church for over a year, never once has the priest engaged me in any type of conversation. So I felt it was very inappropriate for him to be commenting on a situation he knows nothing about. Anyway, I told him how things actually went down and we had a long conversation about forgiveness and the importance of family. He said it was important that I make amends with them. He said that “Honor your father and mother” extends to family as well and that I’m in danger of breaking that commandment. I’ve since stopped going to church there and now go to a different parish.
I don’t consider my biological family to be my “family.” And while my foster parents are great, we aren’t really part of their family either. They were our guardians and we were guests in their home. My family is my brother. I understand the importance of forgiveness but I am not about to let those abusive people manipulate their way back into my life. If they wanted us to be a part of their family, they had a chance years ago, but they blew it. Am I wrong for thinking like this? Am I really obligated to let them back in, just because we share the same dna?