You know how I told you my sister is pregnant. I don't want to get into too much detail because the details are just mind numbing... Let's put it this way she's 22 years old, no job, no support system because she's screwed over each person in our family one way or another... Now she's pregnant, luckily they are living in his parents basement (did I mention he's turning 31 this month). They have nothing but drama, we're talking domestics, affairs and the list could go on.
After being used over and over by my sister I finally had it and I told her just how I felt. I told her she can't even take care of herself she has no business bringing a baby into her bullshit and that if she had half a brain she'd put the kid up for adoption.
She in turn tried to hint to me that she has slept with my husband... years ago though. I of course know this is totally false and when i asked her for the details she couldn't provide them to me because it would "hurt" me too much. I know without a doubt it's a lie... but really how much hate can you have in your heart to throw YOURSELF under the bus and hint that you slept with your sisters husband (boyfriend at the time). That's a special kind of hate... that's like Sybil crazy.
So why do I still feel like I should be supportive after she's run over me so many times?!?!
