Easter was family time for me. My 93 year old Mum invited me to Easter dinner and 21 showed up including 5 of her 7 children.
Family time is difficult for me as within my generation, my siblings and their spouses, I stand alone and am often a target for attacks. I have much more support within the next generation, my nephews and nieces, as some of them have world views similar to my own. My four children are not among those supporters but respect my sovereign right to make my own choices much more so than do my siblings and their spouses.
The dinner itself and the day on which it took place (Saturday) was fine and went smoothly, centred around the meals of the day. However, as we were preparing to head to Mum’s, one of the most intense sibling attacks occurred.
During the invitation phone call from my…
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