Now, here I am, a woman with supposedly Borderline traits. No, my thinking on this is not faulty. The others around me are all the ones with the faulty thinking, too. My perception is dead on!

My h, has no sympathy for all of them. He thinks they're all lazy. They are all able-bodied and intelligent. They all could have worked more or worked smarter and made money. I completely agree!

I understand where my sisters got the 'moneybags' thinking. It was from our grandfather being the show off with the money, treating everybody. But, why do they think their sister is supposed to be in the position of their grandfather? In what universe?

There's a whole twisted dynamic. It is not made up and faulty in my PD mind.

Both sisters just keep calling Mom daily, listening to her rant for a few minutes, and doing nothing to help.

I feel like I'm the only sane one here!

At least my h and I are seeing this in the same light and are being brought closer together from the rift.

I can't just call and act like nothing happened. My pride just won't let me.

I can't get the apology I want from proving my case. It won't even be heard.

I'm caught between a rock and a hard place.