Hi there, It’s been a while.
I don’t know if I like my brother. I love him, I’ll always love him, and go out of my way to show support. But I don’t think I like him as a person. At least, that’s the current vibe.
He’s always been boisterous, loud, and opinionated (not a sin), to the detriment of his relationships. I feel emotionally exhausted just thinking about our last disagreement.
What complicates things is that he is an adoptee from South Korea, and is dealing with his experiences with racism (even within our own white family structure) which has to be so hard. When he talks about how he is uncomfortable or that things are unfair for him, I listen and learn, because he’s my brother and I love him. I want what’s best for him. I want him to be happy, and I just know he is so unhappy. His life is really hard with his mental illness being a huge contributing factor. No matter what medications or treatments he starts, nothing seems to help or stick. I feel like he might even be experiencing medical racism too. I want him to have relief that isn’t self-abuse or illicit substances.
But tonight, I had enough. He must be upset about something, and believe me, I am being very kind and generous with my post here, because he just decided to take out his frustrations on me and my mom. He personally attacked us multiple times and when we tried to get him to talk to us, he didn’t seem interested in getting anywhere unless we were being disparaged or hurt in some way.
I would usually take the emotional abuse, trying to not take it personally, but tonight I had enough. I didn’t blow up at him or take his ragebait to keep me locked in a “debate” which was predicated on bad faith arguments and leaned psuedo intellectual. I just ended things when I found we’d reached an impasse. He wasn’t going to entertain my side or perspective, and after agonizing over his side for over 24 hours, I just didn’t see how his point was meant in good faith and he just wanted to emotionally abuse and dump on me.
I said I wasn’t interested in continuing a psuedo intellectual debate if that was where this was all headed. I stopped talking to him, and he played the race card as a final blow. What makes me so sad and upset is that while I want him to tell me how my whiteness or just whiteness in general have hurt him and work on making myself better, he used the entire argument (which didn’t have to do with racism to start) to just disparage me and a great deal of my life’s work up until last year (I’m 32). I said I rightfully took offense to those sentiments and that race, while a relevant element to anything, hadn’t been a major point of the main contention.
Long story short, I believe he used the POC card in bad faith because he didn’t like that I was setting a boundary to not take any more unnecessary emotional abuse from him. I think that’s kind of low. He’s the type to take cheap shots and low blows when he’s angry and talking to him when he’s in a mood (which is often) that it’s like walking on eggshells around him.
Also, he leans more into misogyny more these days than ever before. How am I supposed to tell my brother who I love and want him to be happy who struggles with racism and mental illness that doesn’t seem to be getting help for that his misogynist arguments and low blows hurt me? Is my pain null and void? Does my oppression at the hands of my own brother and father not count? I don’t use that against him, but I have a strong feeling that he’d use it against me any second he could if he were female.
It was a stupid argument that turned personal because he took it there. I didn’t want to fight him, but I didn’t want to ignore him either to signal to him that I don’t care about him and our relationship-I really do. I just don’t think I can sit around and take the unprovoked misogynist emotional beating he likes to dole out just because he’s hurting for some other reason. I refuse to be his emotional punching bag.
Am I being unfair?
Sincerely,
-Emotionally Pulverized