Ok, since the last story brought up some feelings, let me explain.
I was an outcast by my grandparents' eyes, and I still sort of am. Oh gosh, where to start. Let's start with this
A little insight. on this side of the family I have 3 grandparents 2 of which are biological and separated and 1 of which is a step grandparent still married into the family by my bio grandfather. This has to do with all 3 of them. But for right now, it's just my grandfather and his wife.
Let's see so many memories where to start. Well, I guess my earliest memory would be Christmas eve. We live about 3 hours away from them so I never saw them too often. Every Christmas Eve, they would throw a family party. During the earliest one I remember I was the youngest grandchild so when they handed out gifts I would be the last and they would hand me a what can be described as a "santa" bag with a bunch of different things in it. Heres where it turns bad. It was the last Christmas for me to receive this bag it had normal things, cloths, socks, underwear, cheap toys, etc. Now this is a good size family. Easley 25 or so people would show up. Not only was I the last one to receive gifts I also was the one to receive the cheapest gifts as well. And I know what yall thing "well how selfish" or "you should be more grateful" and to that I respond. It was never about being great full for what they gave me it was how I always got the ass end of what was being dealt.
Well what do you know I noticed my cousins getting not only more stuff but igher value stuff from out grandparents. And um not talking 10 - 20$ stuff I'm talking bout 50$ + on several items on several occasions. So I ask my mom whay that was and she told me "it's because they celebrated Christmas here and they didn't celebrate on Christmas day" I was 5 is perhaps a bit younger so I accepted that as an excuse.
My parents were livid and have been since they started doing this. This was like one of the "last straw moments"
A couple years go by to my next memory. This one happened on my birthday... or the week of my birthday. They wanted to celebrate. Ine and a few others birthdays on 1 day. We all went to the beach my parents didn't bring Me a gift because of when my birthday was. We swam and of corse none of the other kids my age in the family would play with me so it was me and my dad. Despite him trying to get me to play with the other kids when they wouldn't play with me. At the end of the beach trip all sat at a bench where they had 2 cakes. 1 for one of the cousins who was turning 16 for here and her parents and who ever joined them the second one went to siblings who had birthday the same month. And I kid you not I was given a cupcake and a juice box. And was told to sit at the end of the table while everyone dis they're thing. Gift giving came around again where the other 3 received alot of gifts of high value. I received a .50 cent hotwheel car. At this point I just wanted to go home as usual because I have been once again treated unfairly.
A year or so goes by and my cousin from my mom's side joins us one summer weekend because of her mom being in the hospital recovering from a procedure. One of thease evenings we all sat down for dinner my mom, dad, me my cousin and my grandparents. My cousin sat next to my mom and my mom made her a plate even though I typically sat next to my mom with no fault of my cousins my dad made me sit by him. Where he threw stuff he knew I didn't like on a plate and then required me to eat it. Upon refusal I then had my grandfather attempting to shove food down my throat because "it was what was on my plate" after about 10 ish minutes of fighting and everyone yelling at him to stop he proceeded to grab me by my arm and lock me in a closet for over an hour. After I profusely told my dad not to put what i refused to eat on my plate.
Some time goes by. Once again another summer shows up and I end up letting my parents convince me to spending a week with my grandparents 4 hours away when I didn't want to in the first place. Alot of stuff took place during the summer week for example. I have scoliosis and as a result have back pain. My grandfather proceeded to kick a chair out from under me and throw it across the room because it was a sign of me being "lazy". In the same week we went fishing with one of his friends and his daughter. I take time getting use to handling fish but I can do it my self. He then made fun of me and wouldn't give me a chance to get a fish off the hook. Then complained when he decided to harass me and not fish for himself. We caught 75 fish total that day btw. So I don't know what his complaint was.
Other things have happened through out the years some smaller than others he seems to think that he can dog me to my dad and in that case he's right because my dad hasn't stopped him. Part of me wants to go visit because nothing my step grandmother did was wrong and I quite enjoy spending time with her. But every time there's an outing or event and I plan on going up there he has to insult me, belittle me, or do anything he can to make me feel small. He wants me to visit but I'm not visiting someone who has been a pest in my life for the duration of my entire 22 years of existence. I like family members from that side of the family but I'm not going to put myself in the way if someone who has never truely cared for me.