Razza1984Casual Contributor
I've ALWAYS been the black sheep... Why?
I recently turned 40... Yeah 40... And I've found myself thinking back on my life and just how... Well... to put it bluntly... shit It's been... It's been a never-ending struggle. Even from bloody birth I've done nothing but fight. I was 3 months prem, 1 pound 10oz, on bottled oxygen for first 18mths cos lungs never fully developed, and grew into this skinny runt of a kid...
Fast Forward 2 years, and lil bro appears on the scene. 10 years later and he's bigger, stronger, more successful in school, pretty much everything I'm not. I was bullied RELENTLESSLY through P.S & H.S to the point where (and I hate talking about this... *Trigger Warning...*) I tried on numerous occasions to take my own life... Obviously didn't succeed... Or am I writing from beyond the graaaaaave? No... No I'm not. But back to the story... Suffered from SEVERE depression and anxiety as a teen & young adult.
Now because my "little" brother was more successful in life, got the apprenticeships, got the sporting accolades etc, and I just got tormented, bullied, bashed and ridiculed, it got to a point where I felt as though my parents just gave up on me, as if to say I'd never amount to anything so let's just focus our energy on the one that matters...
I ended up moving in with my Nan at 18 after a massive fight with my parents... Dad has Bipolar disorder and Mum severe depression, and Dad and I clashed... A lot... I was supposed to be at Nan's for a week. I stayed there 11 years... I never went home because I never felt like 1) I was welcome, or 2) I was ever good enough. And that sucked. Now we move on to the present day.
I'm now 40, married to my beautiful wife who I met online, and actually got to know whilst I was still living with my Nan... Nan welcomed my then girlfriend in with open arms and she would come spend the weekends with us. I then made the decision to propose, we got engaged and I moved to her home town and the rest is history.
We have been trying to have kids for YEARS, and have had no luck. My brother has had 2 bio kids and his wife has 2 kids from a previous relationship. So he's given them Grandkids and we have given them nothing. Every time we visit, they RAVE about oh your brother has done this or your nephews & niece have done this or something else. I go to tell them something else and within 5 mins the convo is back on them...
We always have to travel to visit them, they never come to us, but if it's my brother they drop everything and drive the 3 hours to see him rather than drive 1.5 to see my wife and I... It's like I'm never good enough and never will be... I hate feeling like my parents just don't care about me...
When we got married, my parents never even came for photos. Yet my brother's TWO weddings, both have photos with them. That absolutely gutted me that I have not one single photo of me, my wife and my parents on our wedding day... And I can't let it go...
I just feel that I'm never good enough and I never will be seeing I never met their lofty standards, but as soon as we give them Grandkids the story will change... Why???