I am a triplet--one of three boys. We grew up on a small farm in Minnesota.
My Mother worked outside the home as our Father had Parkinson's disease that
was diagnosed shortly after our births--double or nothing, trips to win; we
made a total of six siblings. Dad's disease progressed as we became
adolescents; and I had always thought the lack of closeness (dysfunction) in
our family was due to Dad's illness. The classic story of one person in the
family is ill, and the family focuses on that person until they are healed
or die; then they no longer know how to relate to each other. I assumed
this to be true and explained why I felt such distance.
I am the first of the three; more outgoing risk taker, and more successful
as a result than my triplet brothers. 30 years ago, at the age of 21, I
married my brothers high school sweeheart. Home town population
1200, and 64 in our graduation class---everybody knew everybody. Yes I know
it sounds horrible, but they had broken up sometime before this took place.
We were married for 10 years and divorced. My brother married a woman with a
young daughter who subsequently had a child out of wedlock at the age of 17.
She proved irresponsible, and my brother legally adopted little Joe as his and
the biological grandmother's own child, even thoughthe biological mother was
always in contact with Joe. My brother divorced 3 years ago himself, and Joe
(17 years old) has been living in both households which are in close
proximity of each other.
For some reason my brother and I never got along; and at the age of 52, I'm
sensing our mortality and want to reconcile our differences. This is so
because our other brother died of sleep apnea one year ago. In fact he was the 4th
family member to die inside of 3 years. Mother 7/03 @ 82; neice committed
sucide (no history of mental illness) @37; her mother (my sister) dies 2
months later of pulmonary embolism; and our other brother. Two siblings in a years
time at 60 and 51 respectively. It has been very sad for our family these
last 3 years.
I was in Minneapolis for the funeral (I live in Seattle); and when all was
over, I dropped in on my brother to talk---to clear the air on the event of
our brother's passing. It had been 4 years since we had anything near a
conversation. I must of caught him off guard, as he claimed to feel trapped
in his own garage. In our conversation he threw down the proverbial shit
bag of old wounds/disappointments (including marrying his old girlfriend)
that he's been hanging on to for the last 30+ years. Huh???? This is old
stuff! I knew then and there something was wrong with him, but didn't know
what it was. I thought after our brother's death it would bring all of us
together. My brother said he had no intention to talk to me before I went back
to Seattle; nor could he see ever coming out here. I've lived here 9 years
without a family visitor.
I got an email he entitled "First Contact" suggesting HE made the first
effort to communication. Fine. His emails told only of what he was doing,
but he never asks anything about me or my life. Come to think of it, he
never has. Even in Minnesota during our brother's services he never inquired
about my life. This past summer I visited Minnesota to see friends and
family, but not my brother. A couple weeks after getting home, I get an email
from him, "So by not stopping by, don't you only continue the status quo?"
I wrote back, "I don't recall you ever saying anything nice to me, or about
me. It reminds me of the old saying, I'd rather eat brussel sprouts with
people who love me, than eat fillet mignon with people who don't." In
repsonse he unleashed his abusive venom on me once more. I responded by
saying if we are going to have a relationship, it would require seeing a
counselor together, to which he suggested I never suggest counseling to him
again. My brother has a 30 year old BS with a major in psychology, but never
pursued any career as such. He works for 3M.
His two emails since have been an abusive attack on me on how I've isolated
myself, and how wonderful he is. I know enough to the same
environment/nurturing/Mother has yielded this result? At the funerals,
my brother didn't have any friends supporting him, while I had a dozen---and I
haven't lived there for 9 years. How did we become so different? Since my
"enlightenment" I can read his emails which are now obviously classic
narcissistic. I am a threat to him and this is how he reacts to threats.
our other brother must've also been part of the N supply, whose loss has taken a
significant toll on my brother. No worries. The following weekend an old
girlfriend from CA came into town for a 30 year class reunion; as as my brother
puts it, "I fell head over heels and asked her to marry me." Supposedly
this will take place next year. My brother must have been on a roller coaster
ride. He refers to her as "a model."
I assume he devalues me to the remaining family members and friends, but I
am comforted in knowing what all of this is about.
Narcissism.
Questions:
Being a triplet, what does my undiagnosed but hitting 7 of the 9 diagnostic
criteria brother see when he looks at me? I am successfully retired with no
bills or obligations to anyone, and can travel anywhere. In comparison he
can't compete on the same level and has devalued me for as long as I can
remember.
Genetically the same with the same upbringing by a Mother who worked outside
the home, a Parkinson's stricken Father, and three older siblings living on
a farm in Minnesota. How did we (my NPD brother and myself) turn out so
different from a personality perspective? Shouldn't we be the same?
After I learned of the similarities of NPD and bullying, it hit home. I
think he has contaminated what is left of my family for so long, it seems
unlikely they will ever awaken from poisoning of my brother. They all live
in Minnesota, I live in Seattle, Washington. Shall I count my lucky stars I
don't live there, or does it become my responsibility to expose him to the
family?
Shortly after our twin brother's death, my brother proposed to an old girlfriend
visiting from out of town for a 30th reunion. Automatically "in love" he
proposed to his "model" and claimed she loves him without strings. It
appears his ideal love arrived at a time when the NS he received from oue twin brother
was gone and he had suffered a narcissistic injury. What would you expect
of the outcome to his impending marriage?

