My phoney psychopath of my “eldest” sister “the queen” sends out a christmas letter every year, more than half of is made up to sweetened up enough so she can regale in her narcissistic fantasy land...
All the relatives know she’s warped, the middle sister cushions the expectations and rumors of the cousins, me? I just stay out of it. I know my older sisters is pathological so I just stay away from the weirdness off it all.
And that’s the way to do it.
Yep, always good to be the “Switzerland” of the family.