I have a half sister and a sister. As my father felt the need to deny our existence whilst she was growing up, she was 29 when I first met her, my half sister and I keep contact, enjoy getting together but aren't as close as we could have been. My full blood sister and I were very close until my half sister came on the scene and all of a sudden, I was dropped like a hot stone. This didn't unduly surprise me and I thought I would just bide my time but, out of the blue after an argument, she called Social Services out to my DD. Fortunately, they realised there was no case to answer but such spite made me re-evaluate our relationship. I saw with clarity that over the years she was very good with words but hopeless with action, I kept my mouth shut when I disagreed with her or she would turn into a screaming banshee and she had undermined me in so many ways I'd just got used to it. My DH reminded of the many times she had let me down which I had shelved because to do otherwise would have just caused a storm. Although I still went through a grief process as if she had died, my decision to walk away from my sister is probably one of the best ones I have ever made.
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