- Perhaps you ought to leave the real folder for her? Or create something far more dreadful for her - or the unforthcoming cousin - to "find" to shock them in to deciding that the truth would be a better alternative??
I suppose people have their own agenda for deliberately lying and I suppose find they can't back down once it's been going for so long. I think I'd have a bit of fun with folders as well. What about putting some lists to do of things you want to sort out. Sign them off as completed (whether done or not) but don't put the info in there.
What annoys me is that my cousin has now started to research and my mum tells him to ask me, my cousin holds ALL the photographs and family documents and pretends he doesn't, he will let me see nothing at all and shares nothing,
QuoteWhat annoys me is that my cousin has now started to research and my mum tells him to ask me, my cousin holds ALL the photographs and family documents and pretends he doesn't, he will let me see nothing at all and shares nothing,
What the dickens is that all about :o how mean can you be!....There's nothing quite so peculiar as family.
I don't think our parents, grandparents etc. deliberately lied to us when we were children, it was more a case of "You don't need to know." .....................
Mind you I did the same thing. As many Rootschatters will know I had an illegitimate baby girl in 1960 who I was forced to have adopted "so that no-one (for that read neighbours, friends and relations) will know" and I never told anyone until in 2005 I received a letter from her - she had traced me. Then I had to tell my husband and children, fortunately all was well but when I showed my mother photos and told her we'd been to meet my daughter, she then told me that she'd told one of her sisters, who no doubt told at least one other and so my older cousins would also have known - so what was the point in making me give up my baby?
I spent my childhood trying to be good, trying to 'please' trying never to get into trouble or cause any trouble as I was 'told' I had killed a baby brother/sister but couldn't remember doing it, I would have been 3 yrs old or so. When I was young and growing up it answered lots of question in my mind why my parents had no time for me,why there was never any hugs but they allowed me to live in the house. Years later it was only when my own daughter was expecting her first child and she has a rare blood group ( same as my mum) and she came from a hospital appointment to tell me that when she has the baby they have to give her an injection (Rh-immune globulin vaccine)or her body could 'reject' another pregnancy, it was only then the penny dropped and I realised that is what would have happened with my mum and me being very young and being told " It was my fault the expected baby died" I took it as I have killed the baby. So I even held a secret ( until right now) I thought I was a murderer and only because of miscommunication.