I have had a lot of trouble with controlling members within my dysfunctional family throughout my lifetime, and I have learned to just let them do as they do and say little or nothing while just not letting them get their stuff on me. It was about 20 years ago that I sent the same letter to each of my divorced parents and told them I would hear absolutely no more of their criticisms. I said they were welcomed to call, write or visit at any time, but that our conversation would immediately end if/when they might ever again speak anything I found unacceptable. My mother once tried to put that to the test by coming to my door and announcing she had some things to say to me, and I told her to leave immediately or I would call the Sheriff and have her removed from my property. My communication with my parents has been slight ever since, but they finally took me seriously and stopped their nonsense.
Two of my three brothers are still "control freaks", and like I have said, I have learned to just let them do as they do and say little or nothing in return while keeping enough "distance" to not let them get their stuff on me. My one brother will occasionally call on the phone and rant for a while about one thing or another, then call me something nasty and hang up on me...then later feel bad about that and call back and tell me how much he "loves" me. I typically say nothing at all at either of those times, and "Okay, see ya!" is about all he ever hears from me at the end of any call.
While the other brother was jerking the rest of us around while serving as the executor of our mother's estate, I never said a word to him and just wrote letters to the judge...then sat back and smiled a bit as the blubbering brother and his cahoots attorneys got scolded by the court and finally had to do things as they should have been doing all along.
Sick people do sick things, and none of my past posturing or "positioning" has ever changed them. So again, I just make sure they can no longer get any of their stuff on me.
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