My sister has cluster mental illness and is a life long drug addict. Meth being her drug of choice, leading her to being a street ho. She said she wanted to 'try the life ', but assures me that, get this, 'while everyone things being a drug addiction is 'glamorous', it's really not. yes, she said this.
Her son is was exposed to freebase at least a few times in utero and is now a sociopath with no work history, a bum, a pill addict, an embarassment. The sister and son literally imprisoned our father, got him to transfer the will to her and then left him to die with bed sores. It was horrible. She adopted out another son early on who became a drug dealer bum, and was involved in at least one robbery, assault where a man was injured, maybe died.
My brother never worked, a hopeless drunk, so crazy he actually got full disability, will never get a drivers lisence. He fathered and abandoned two boys. The oldest I spoke with briefly, bitter angry but managed to lead an ok life I think . The younger, who I facebooked once for him to tell me what a worthless slug his dad is. He received a decades long prison sentence just before thanksgiving, happy holidays. He has a rap sheet, ended a person while drunk driving and found wiith meth. . I'm like 99% sure , my horrible sister, was supplying him or in cahoots as she has been busted for distribution, possession etc recently. Same shthole small town, so yea, great aunt there.
I will never show my face in my home town out of shame, I have no plans of connecting with any of them as it's hopeless. Our upbringing wasn't peaches and cream, but it cannot alone explain this toxic mess. Something else is going on. Bad genes I fear. My own kids have some issues, mild ADD and some depression, but so far, the criminal gene isn't manifesting itself, although one was a little iffy for a minute.
I guess I'm wondering of anyone else has similar stories and need to vent. . And if you have siblings somewhere near normal, non criminal types. Please value them, warts and all. I miss having siblings, niblings in my life from my own background. Its lonely, like two empty spaces where people were supposed to be. But it's obviously not meant to be for me in this lifetime, so I move on and am OK, but it's still sad and tragic and a part of me feels so so sorry for them for creating such misery for themselves and others. It's all so unnecessary.