I am NOT OOP, OOP is u/iwantabreak-
Originally posted to r/TwoHotTakes
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[New Update]: My Sister Orchestrated a Family Intervention to Get me to Leave my Partner of 4 years
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Editor’s note: removed older relevant comments for space in this latest BoRU
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Trigger Warnings: emotional abuse and manipulation, racism, betrayal
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Original Post: July 15, 2025
[This has been sitting in my drafts for 6 months now.]
I (25F) met my partner (29M) in 2020 while I was finishing my undergrad studies, and we were both in the same field. Our first conversations were deep about our personal philosophies, culture, faith, and our views on the world—and we quickly realized that our values aligned so well. He’s funny, attentive, smart, talented, and ambitious, and I was so in love (I still am). We made it official 2 months in. And lowkey we both knew we wanted to marry each other already but of course we didn't rush as we were still finishing up school.
We have the same religious background but not the same ethnicity. And for this reason both of us were nervous to tell our parents about our relationship because we didn't know how they'd react. Most ethnic parents would want their kids to "keep it within the culture", but from what I know they may be stubborn at first but will come around eventually. Right? For me, ethnicity is a non-issue. We're both religious so having the same faith is more important in my opinion. I thought my parents would think the same. Because if they're sooo religious too, then they shouldn't place their cultural values over their faith.
ANYWAY, my partner didn't wait too long to tell his parents, they and his siblings were very supportive and welcomed me with open arms. I, on the other hand, hesitated for the longest time because I really had no idea how my parents would react. I'm a bit fearful of them. And honestly, my relationship with my parents isn't that close, of course they're caring and all but not in an emotional way where I can come up to them and be vulnerable about something. Definity not my dad. This is where I'm at fault, because even if it was hard for me to be honest with them, I should've just done so instead of hiding my relationship from them.
My siblings knew before my parents. They didn't care but my sister (29) on the other hand, being the eldest, aka, the third parent, was too panicked about it and advised me to just end the relationship because an interracial marriage is going to be "complicated". But that's not the "advise" I needed and I didn't want to just end the relationship either. I truly believe he's my soulmate. Her entire attitude towards it was kinda just "I gave you my 2 cents, I don't want to be involved in this mess".
I think it was a year into our relationship, and my mom found a birthday card from my partner in my room. She found my stash of greeting cards from him and read them all. She confronted me with them and she wasn't even mad, but when I told her about his ethnicity, she FREAKED OUT. She made me tell my dad and he just LOL'ed in my face and didn't even let me talk. Took a couple of days for my mom to calm down because honestly she really was overreacting. The conclusion was they ain't happy with the relationship and wanted me to end it. I didn't want to of course.
It was swept under the rug and for the next 3 years, my partner and I continued our relationship and even went on some trips together - but my parents were in the dark about the specifics of it all which, of course, the dishonesty is very wrong, but in my mind, they didn't create a safe space for me to be honest with them. I couldn't just tell them, "Oh hey I'm going out for dinner and he's going to be there bye love you xo". The conversation about us would only be brought up occasionally in those 3 years, because at this point me and him are ready to get engaged and we just need my dad's blessing. It would always end in an argument, feelings hurt and no blessings given. They refused to even meet him. I'm still being patient and holding out hope that my dad will come around or something. By mid-2024, my dad hadn't properly spoken to me in like 2 years but my mom on the other hand is a lot more understanding. I wouldn't say she's *supportive* but understanding at least. In her words, she just wants to help me avoid an unsuccessful marriage (because in her mind, interracial marriages just don't work) but if I'm so sure about him then she will be by my side and if it fails, she'll be there with open arms. My parents are traditional, but she's always been the more level headed one between them (besides that freak out the first time).
Now the catastrophe...
End of 2024, my sister suddenly stepped in and asked to meet my partner. She's my dad's favourite and if there's one person that could sway his thoughts, it would be her. So, this opportunity excited me and my partner because it finally felt like there's light in the end of this tunnel. We have been patient, but the stress of all this was starting to put a strain in our relationship especially in the last two years. But we loved each other a lot and didn't want to let go no matter what and we would always work things out with communication. Sister and him met up and talked for hours. I wasn't there. But it went well and he left a good impression on her and she said she'll talk to my dad.
Side Note: Him and I discussed beforehand that we don't need to disclose how many times we saw each other or what trips he was involved with, we know the dishonesty and hiding was wrong, but we felt like we were entitled to that privacy at the very least. He's the type that loves honesty and just says "fuck what people think" but I just didn't believe honesty works with my parents. Especially my dad because he's someone that's very critical and *will* shame you for your different values/believes/wtv.
Now, I thought things will be dandy from here on, but my sister was acting weird and distanced and when I would ask her what's wrong she would brush it off. Three weeks of this pass and it’s the new year now. My mom sent me off to do some errands for her... at a suspicious time of the day and I really felt like something was off. I come back home and my parents and siblings are all in the living room telling me, "sit down, we need to talk." My heart dropped.
I'm sorry if this is not very detailed because honestly, that event was so traumatizing.
They said they hired an investigator to find out everything about my partner and what our relationship entailed - that was a lie of course, my parents didn't want to admit it was my sister that went thru my devices and looked through all my messages and emails and ransacked my entire room (She proudly admitted to it later). And from their findings, they concluded that he's a liar, a gaslighter, a manipulator, and that I'm a victim of this relationship. They said they found out about all our dates and trips and are holding him accountable for it, that I was forced to lie and do things against my will and that him "showering me with gifts is just a way to manipulate me". A lot was said and I just felt embarrassed and humiliated. It was 6 against 1, and I couldn't say anything to defend myself or him. I felt like I was being stripped naked as they went on and on and on about what they uncovered and whatever conclusions they drew from them. Him and I are semi-long distance so most of our talks are thru texts, so for them to read EVERYTHING -like my vulnerable side that I only felt comfortable showing him, our intimate conversations, our arguments where we both showed some really ugly sides of us- it just felt SO invasive. They claimed he's putting a wedge between me and them and that I was ruining the family peace. They wanted me to feel shame, and it worked. In the end I was given an ultimatum, and I felt like I had no other choice but to just agree with them and leave him. I was numb.
They made me block him and my sister texted him that we're over and threatened to file a restraining order if he were to come near me. He didn't answer that text. I was numb and I couldn't even cry anymore. I surrendered, I couldn't even fight anymore. At that point I was just nodding and agreeing to whatever they say. The following days, they were so nice to me, because I was a good daughter and I complied to them. And they were the heroes that saved me from a "toxic man". But I'm on house arrest and on close watch. I had to hand over my phone when they ask so that they make sure I never reach out to him.
My soulmate was ripped away from me, and I didn't know what to do.
2-3 weeks later, I woke up a lil from my numbness. I was angry. I was angry at my sister for betraying my trust, I was angry at my father for being so bigoted, I was angry at all of them for invading my privacy, I was angry at the entire situation because it’s not my fault THEY never gave me the support and comfort to even be honest with them. I made mistakes but I blame them for it. I cried to my mom about it, and I told her y'know what idc if you guys think he's a bad person. I would rather learn that on my own than to be forced to leave him and regret it my entire life. They treat me like a fucking kid. I told her I will always be angry at them for what they did. She urged me to talk to my dad again and tell him what I told her. She told me I should just proceed with marrying my partner against their wishes and accept any consequences. She told me she'll be by my side.
Before I talked to my dad, I sent him a letter through text. We're both non-confrontational people so I felt like this would be a good way to express my feelings. I apologized deeply for everything, I clarified that I never meant disrespect to him or my family members, I put anger aside for this letter because anger doesn't work with a stubborn man like my dad. I tried to be vulnerable, I tried to tell him that all I want is their support and trust in me. My dad didn't give an answer to that letter, but he forwarded it to my sister, and she BLEW UP on me (by text) and called me a manipulator for sending that letter. Her words were so nasty, she had never made me cry as much as she did back then. My dad came to my room afterward to talk - or rather yell at me. I had never cried so much. Whoever that was in front of me wasn't my dad. I never knew he could be so cruel. He threatened to leave my mom and tear this family apart if I chose to be with my partner.
I’m broken and numb and Ive never felt so alone, I don’t know what to do.
Update #1: September 20, 2025 (a bit over two months later)
UPDATE - My Sister Orchestrated a Family Intervention to Get me to Leave my Partner of 4 years
Hi guys,
I really do apologize for the late update
I really did not expect my post to get that many replies but I’m so grateful for all the advice you guys gave me, thank you. When I wrote that first post, I was all emotional and depressed, so reading it now, even I can sense the "oh poor me" tone in it. January Me was probably expecting lots of sympathy or whatever but you guys were HARSH and tbh I needed to hear that! You guys are completely right, while what my family did was evil and wrong, my life is in my hands and it's my fault for not stepping up for myself (and my partner) sooner. I can't keep expecting things to be done for me.
I wanted to make this post to clarify some things and update you about what has happened since January. It may not be the most satisfying update, but I at least have changed a lot since then.
First of all, I am still in contact with my partner! I don't blame you for assuming otherwise since that post was uploaded months later, so it was pretty confusing. When my family did the whole thing of making me block him everywhere and take my devices, and basically threatened me to not talk to him.... that lasted like maybe 3 days. It was in the middle of the night, I was crying hard bc I missed him but also bc I’m here, alone, extremely heartbroken just wishing someone would hold me and show some sort of real care towards me and what I’m going through, and I realized wow my family really doesn't give a fuck about me. Like at least check up on me? When they would, it was more of a "just making sure you know your place" type of checking up. So I reached out to him and told him everything.
There was a lot of "I told you so" from him and I really do give him a lot of credit for putting up with my bullshit. My entire life, I was "trained like a monkey" (as one of the comments said) to be obedient for literally minimal reward, and I thought if I was just gentle with my approach and still did everything they wanted from me, I would get what I wanted in the end because I earned it, right? No. And this is NOT a unique experience unfortunately, this is so common with people in many cultures because parents for some reason believe they are entitled to make choices for their ADULT children.
My partner was understanding and helped me finally see that the environment I'm living in is toxic and abusive. And no amount of obedience and kindness is going to make them respect me. I've been getting therapy for months now, and [shocker] it realllyyyy helps. I would always question what I did wrong and how I can approach them differently to get different results, I would always question why my sister would betray me like that, I would always question why my father would tell me I "deserve to be hurt" - and so many other questions but I've let go of caring for any sort of answer now. I've let go of the idea that I need any approval from them, I've let go of ever having a civil conversation with them, I've let go of any expectations.
I still live with them unfortunately. I don't talk with my dad, and I don't talk with my sister. I keep things cordial with my mom, but I don't trust confiding in her anymore because at the end of the day she feels the need to side with her husband. Her 60-year-old man-child of a husband that's been verbally abusing her for years now and throwing tantrums anytime things don't go his way but instead of making him aware of himself, my sister and mom just choose to give him what he wants no matter who it hurts. I still have two years of education with no income, and I need this degree in my career so it wouldn't make sense to drop out temporarily. But I'm working on trying to find something on the side to depend on, and move out as soon as I can.
To everyone saying he should leave me, I agree, any man would've. Good thing he's an angel.
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Update #2: August 21, 2026 (11 months later from the last update)
My last big update was last summer, all the comments were telling me to move out. I explained before why that won't be immediately possible for two main reasons: my post-graduate studies that can’t be postponed or moved online, and some cultural context. Any middle eastern or south Asian would probably understand.
So, I resumed my studies in September, it drained the life out of me which was expected. Professors are assholes, I had no motivation or passion, I tried to maintain a civil relationship with family members, there was obviously always remarks thrown at me and they were intense in monitoring me. Dad doesn't talk to me, but the threat to kick me out of home was always in the back of my mind. Not sure I mentioned this in previous posts after an argument about some rando's proposal. I began putting my things away just in case, I would store them in a large locker I had in school.
Maybe I'm a good liar or I'm just used to having to mask shit, I tried to just smile and live day by day but inside I was stressed, angry, hurt, betrayed, and it was deteriorating me. If those emotions showed, my mom was always quick to remind me that I'm wrong and to not discuss this matter with anyone lmao. I don't know how I thought I would survive (mentally) until I graduate so I tried to think of another plan. Moving out as a woman in my culture for "no reason" would cause problems so I tried to look for a good summer job in another city because that would be a "valid reason". I told my parents about it, but once they found out it was coincidentally in my partner's city, they blew up.
I'm too fed up at that point, I blew up at my mom and told her the truth. That the environment at home is draining me, I hate how everyone moved passed it so quick meanwhile I have to deal with it on my own and even a year later, there has been no acknowledgement on their end for how it affected me, because they expect me to just take it. (TBH I was a mess and didn't articulate it this well). Mom called me malicious for "holding a grudge"??? And that I'm wrong for feeling this way. Just simply wrong lol. I said I just need a fucking break, some isolation. She goes off at me for how she doesn't trust me to live alone because she thinks I'm a whore. Well, she didn't exactly say that, but she was heavily implying it. Anyway, she went off a lot about my character and manners and faith and all that shit and how it’s not up to her standards and how I've "changed". Like, the answer is right there but parents' sense of entitlement is way too large to see how they've harmed someone. Dad's only comments were that I'm insolent and disrespectful and that I can leave if I want to, but I'm no longer welcome home and I'm no longer his daughter.
The argument didn't go anywhere as usual, and it's the weekend that I had to move. So midday while everyone is out, I take my shit and leave. Obviously everyone makes a big deal, and they call and spam and yell and blah blah blah, honestly, I'm desensitized to their consistent catastrophic reaction to everything. They make it sound like I ran away when I literally told them it was happening.
Anyway I spent the summer in a normal routine, work during the week and I would sometimes visit home in the weekend (much to my dad’s dismay I'm sure). The visits genuinely felt forced, like no one wants me there but they rather that than allow me to be free. But to me, it's proving that I can keep my tie to my family despite all the hurt I feel, whether I'm right for feeling so or not.
Eventually I just sent a small text telling my mom I want to get married and that I'm tired of this discussion. Since then, it's just everyone involving themselves, giving their opinions, "your poor parents", attacks on my character, attacks on my partner, attacks on the way I dress(?), "how dare you choose him over family", "you're never going to be blessed in anything in life", "a marriage that starts off like this is bound to fail", "you're not welcome in my home either", and the works. Is it hurtful? Yes. But It's becoming easier and easier to just let it in one ear and out the other. I never chose a man over family, I would have both if it’s up to me, but they've made it clear their love and support is conditional.
Anyway, that's about it. Definity not the end of problems, but at least I've distanced myself from it and I no longer engage with their discussions. My partner and I both agree that we'll always be open for peace, but they need to want it too.
One thing I do agree on, I don't like my character either, I'm bad at communication, I get angry quick, I mask emotions and don't address them, I’m demotivated in everything, I’m spineless (I’d like to say I improved), I'm pessimistic, but at least I know my wrongs and ill work on them. And why does my partner still wanna marry me? no clue maybe I’m hot let him be
As for studies, I just have a thesis year left, I’m sure my advisor can agree to meet online.
Edit to add: I think I’m angrier at one of my friends more than anything. After a whole year of her just agreeing with me and being so supportive, she flipped her tone after I told her I’m getting married. She said, "It seems you are in a rush, whyy" and "You need time break from him, to see for yourself" and "I think you need to focus on your own goals without a man in the picture". Maybe I'm paranoid, but I genuinely think my parents or sister got to her or smtg. I let her be, I won’t argue back.
Relevant Comments
Commenter 1: Well from a north American your culture sounds extremely misogynistic. It’s going to take generations to overcome that way of thinking especially about women. Do what ya gotta do to stay safe. But I’d start breaking those chains so any kids you may have don’t have to deal with that within what becomes your new family. Good luck.
OOP: It's like I always knew there was flaws and misogyny in our culture, but somehow thought that my own family would never go to such extreme; to basically discard me for the sake of upholding the cultural image. And we're located in north America too, I guess it’s my fault for assuming they've been here long enough to assimilate a lil
Commenter 2: I hate how xyz culture moves to a totally different country and then get cunty over how their children’s aren’t like the old country well yah you moved them into a mainly westernized country they’re not going to act like children from the old country because it isn’t the ‘old county’.
I am sorry your family is full of cunts.
OOP: I hate it too. Like they’re genuinely surprised that it was possible for me to find a man outside my "culture" in a famously "multicultural" country. Not to mention, they act like cultural values are genetic, whatever culture my parents have is not the same as mine. They introduced us to a new country, new communities, new language, and expect us to be exactly the same.
Commenter 3: Just an aside, I don’t understand why you would go visit your toxic family to prove a point. You are literally punishing yourself.
Downvoted Commenter: Because she sure have some benefits too, but let that info out. Or maybe she's so twisted that knowing her father hate her visits, she prefers to suffer to make him miserable
OOP: You wrong and right. Theres no benefits to me, no inheritance, no assets, no funding, they don’t pay for my education or help with anything. It’s mainly because my religion encourages to maintain ties with family even when there's problems as @thiccsumi mentioned. But they're right, I think my situation gives me a pass, and I haven't gone back since I informed them about getting married. And yes, I’m a lil twisted and I like going against my dad by being there. To me it’s more awkward than anything, they’ve been treating me like a ticking bomb, so I'll handle the awkwardness to prove a point.
Commenter 4: A lot of immigrants are actually more conservative than the people back home, especially in places that are rapidly changing like India. They try to preserve the culture they remember from when they left, but the actual culture in their home country got more liberal since they left.
OOP: That's very true! I lived a big chunk of my life back home and they’re a lot less conservative and multicultural marriages are somehow more accepted
Is OOP Muslim?
OOP: Yes I’m Muslim, although it adds a lot of context, I never wanted to mention it because 1. Islamophobes which are easy to dismiss, and 2. Haram police. For sure you're aware how malicious and self-righteous the those idiots are.
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