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AITAH for refusing to let my mom attend my wedding because she won't stop demanding I invite the brother who tried to kill me

I (25M) am currently planning my wedding with my fiancée (23F). We’re intentionally keeping it very small with fewer than 20 guests, limited to close friends and immediate family. We want the day to be stress-free and surrounded only by people we genuinely value and want to celebrate with.

Recently, I called my mother (49F) to get her opinion on a potential wedding venue. During the conversation, we started discussing the guest list, and she became very upset when I told her I do not plan to invite my brother (26M).

For context, about four years ago, I was visiting my family during winter break when I got into a serious altercation with my brother. My younger sister (8 at the time) accidentally caused my nephew (1 at the time) to fall and start crying. When my brother heard the commotion, he began screaming at my sister, calling her profanities and berating her for the accident.

I stepped in, removed my sister from the situation, and confronted him. I told him that if he were watching his son instead of doing drugs in the garage (including meth and other substances), the accident never would have happened.

In response, my brother tried to hit me with a skateboard, put a gun to my head, and attempted to stab me. I told him a real man would put the weapons down. My grandmother (70F) intervened and told me to leave. My brother then got in his car and drove off, continuing to threaten me and saying he was going to get his friends to jump and kill me.

Later, he texted our mother that he was going to “stick [me] in the neck, and laugh as he bleeds out.” My mother replied only that he needed to “stop and get help.” That same night, I packed my things and drove back to my college in another state.

Since that incident, my brother and I have not spoken once. During the last few years, he went to prison, completed rehab, was released, and has allegedly remained sober. However, he has never apologized, acknowledged what happened, or attempted to make amends in any way.

Despite this, my family continually tells me I need to “move on” and “get over it,” arguing that he is a different person now. My mother is especially insistent. She argues that he is not truly responsible because he “wasn’t in his right mind” due to his addiction. She says I cannot understand what he was going through because I have never struggled with substance abuse, and therefore it is unfair for me to hold a grudge over something that happened while he was under the influence. Whenever I raise concerns about his behavior, my mother's response is usually, “He’s my son, I have to support him.” When I asked why that support seemed to outweigh concern for me, she explained that, as a recovering addict, she feels a responsibility to stand by him during his recovery. 

Now, my mother insists that I must invite my brother to my wedding because excluding immediate family would be wrong. My view is that I have no obligation to be the bigger person, especially when the person who threatened my life has never acknowledged what he did, apologized, or made any effort to repair the relationship.

After years of being told to "move on" and hearing excuses made on his behalf, I finally reached my breaking point. I told my mother that I don't want people at my wedding who continue to minimize what happened or pressure me into reconciling with someone who has shown no remorse. I said that if she couldn't respect my decision and continued insisting that I invite my brother, then she would not be invited either.

AITAH?

Side note: The first time my brother met my fiancée was during a New Year's visit. His very first comment to her was mocking her shoes, saying she must be "too broke" to afford real Air Forces. Before I could even react to that, my grandmother immediately told me to "mind my P's and Q's" and walk away.

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u/TrickPenalty7156 — 2 days ago

AITAH for refusing to let my mom attend my wedding because she won't stop demanding I invite the brother who tried to kill me

I (25M) am currently planning my wedding with my fiancée (23F). We’re intentionally keeping it very small with fewer than 20 guests, limited to close friends and immediate family. We want the day to be stress-free and surrounded only by people we genuinely value and want to celebrate with.

Recently, I called my mother (49F) to get her opinion on a potential wedding venue. During the conversation, we started discussing the guest list, and she became very upset when I told her I do not plan to invite my brother (26M).

For context, about four years ago, I was visiting my family during winter break when I got into a serious altercation with my brother. My younger sister (8 at the time) accidentally caused my nephew (1 at the time) to fall and start crying. When my brother heard the commotion, he began screaming at my sister, calling her profanities and berating her for the accident.

I stepped in, removed my sister from the situation, and confronted him. I told him that if he were watching his son instead of doing drugs in the garage (including meth and other substances), the accident never would have happened.

In response, my brother tried to hit me with a skateboard, put a gun to my head, and attempted to stab me. I told him a real man would put the weapons down. My grandmother (70F) intervened and told me to leave. My brother then got in his car and drove off, continuing to threaten me and saying he was going to get his friends to jump and kill me.

Later, he texted our mother that he was going to “stick [me] in the neck, and laugh as he bleeds out.” My mother replied only that he needed to “stop and get help.” That same night, I packed my things and drove back to my college in another state.

Since that incident, my brother and I have not spoken once. During the last few years, he went to prison, completed rehab, was released, and has allegedly remained sober. However, he has never apologized, acknowledged what happened, or attempted to make amends in any way.

Despite this, my family continually tells me I need to “move on” and “get over it,” arguing that he is a different person now. My mother is especially insistent. She argues that he is not truly responsible because he “wasn’t in his right mind” due to his addiction. She says I cannot understand what he was going through because I have never struggled with substance abuse, and therefore it is unfair for me to hold a grudge over something that happened while he was under the influence. Whenever I raise concerns about his behavior, my mother's response is usually, “He’s my son, I have to support him.” When I asked why that support seemed to outweigh concern for me, she explained that, as a recovering addict, she feels a responsibility to stand by him during his recovery. 

Now, my mother insists that I must invite my brother to my wedding because excluding immediate family would be wrong. My view is that I have no obligation to be the bigger person, especially when the person who threatened my life has never acknowledged what he did, apologized, or made any effort to repair the relationship.

After years of being told to "move on" and hearing excuses made on his behalf, I finally reached my breaking point. I told my mother that I don't want people at my wedding who continue to minimize what happened or pressure me into reconciling with someone who has shown no remorse. I said that if she couldn't respect my decision and continued insisting that I invite my brother, then she would not be invited either.

AITAH?

Side note: The first time my brother met my fiancée was during a New Year's visit. His very first comment to her was mocking her shoes, saying she must be "too broke" to afford real Air Forces. Before I could even react to that, my grandmother immediately told me to "mind my P's and Q's" and walk away.

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u/TrickPenalty7156 — 23 days ago

AITAH for leaving my roommate in the middle of our lease?

This happened a couple of years ago, but I still occasionally wonder whether I was the AH.

I (23M) met this guy (30M) in college. We worked at the same campus job, became friends, and eventually started working out together. Around that time, he changed degree plans and lost his international student scholarship, which put his visa status at risk. He was also going through a “rough breakup” and needed somewhere to live while he figured things out. Since we were close friends (or so I thought), I offered him a room in the apartment I was moving into. The lease lasted only 8 months. After we moved in together, I started seeing a side of him I had never seen before.

Some of the things he did related to his ex-girlfriend:

  • Threw away the lunches his (ex) girlfriend would bring him to work
  • Cheated on her at least four confirmed times (but probably more, and one of those affairs was with an underage girl.)
  • Punched holes in their apartment wall and shattered their coffee table
  • Threatened suicide and tried to jump off their balcony after his ex refused to take him back
  • Stole his ex’s car to move his stuff out of their apartment
  • Moved in with one of the women he cheated with after getting kicked out
  • Continued sleeping with the side girl while claiming he was trying to win his ex back
  • Followed his ex to her new residence and waited outside her workplace multiple times following their breakup
  • Constantly flirted with other women on campus (our workplace management required sexual harassment training because multiple young women had filed complaints about him)

Then there were the roommate issues:

  • Peed in the shower instead of the toilet because it supposedly conserved water
  • Unscrewed most of the lightbulbs in the apartment and preferred showering in the dark
  • Shaved his butt on the balcony (drawers all the way down)
  • Demanded an itemized explanation from the electric company for a startup fee
  • Refused to run the AC even when temperatures reached 105°F
  • Turned off the fan in my bedroom
  • Refused to use the heat even when the apartment dropped to 58°F
  • Ate almost exclusively avocados, tofu, and baby food
  • Ran the blender in the middle of the night
  • Constantly complained that the apartment was too expensive despite it being one of the cheapest places in town

For months before I moved out, I repeatedly told him that my girlfriend and I wanted to get a place together and would be looking for an apartment. I brought it up multiple times and never hid my plans.

An important detail: he was never officially on the lease. I found the apartment and originally offered him the second bedroom before signing. He declined. After I signed the lease, he changed his mind and wanted to move in. We filled out the paperwork to add him to the lease, but he never submitted it to the leasing office.

When my girlfriend and I finally found a new place and applied, I again told him he needed to find somewhere else to live. He completely melted down, crying and saying I couldn't do this to him and that it wasn't fair. Similar meltdowns happened several times over the following week.

While I was moving out, I asked what kitchen items he wanted to keep. He told me to "take whatever." The next day he called me repeatedly demanding that I return his mushroom seasoning and a jar of pasta sauce that I had purchased myself.

I paid my half of the remaining rent and cleaning fees before leaving. The apartment complex informed him that he had until Friday to vacate the unit.

I don't know exactly what happened after that, but my girlfriend would occasionally see him around campus afterward, so I assume he found somewhere to stay.

AITAH for moving out and leaving him to figure out his own housing situation?

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u/TrickPenalty7156 — 23 days ago