Hi Autumn-Sky,
After my mom died 4 years ago, my depression got worse and I had alot of guilt. And I am estranged from my sister.
I don't know if you have any children of your own - I have a 23 y/o son. And he tried loads of stuff on me, at her age so I know how you feel. My fears always got in the way and he knew it so alot of the times he could push me around. He would turn situations around on me, too - just as you describe how she told you to look for a job - you're the grown up and serrogate 'mom' at this time and I agree, you must set boundaries or she will walk all over you, she already knows it.
I tried the contracts, I tried plenty of stuff, and then I warned him about my sending him away to a school. Well, I guess he thought I was kidding, since he continued his behavior. Here was little meek me, summoning up courage I didn't know I had, even though I had panic attacks and severe anxiety thru the whole ordeal, and I followed thru after there were someshootings and increased gang behavior in our area. I arranged it for two hugh muscle bound men to come in the middle of the night, I opened his bedroom door, said I was sorry and walked out sobbing, they handcuffed him and took him on a drive over 12 hrs away to a lock up school. The story goes on including the intensity of my panic attacks - well, the expression stress can eat you up inside - I could litterally feel it! He hated me for a few years after that, but now says I saved his life that he would either be dead or in jail. He has become a very responsible young man making great decisions he thinks thru.
My point is, it is very important to put this in perspective and remember who you are. She needs some ground rules. Don't give her money, she has to eat what you serve, and hide your wallet. Have you spoken to the step mom? Perhaps some type of arrangement can be made between all of you. Anyway, I wish you well. And we are here to support you whatever your decisions are. I don't know your age, but every once in awhile life throws us a hugh wake up call - not just for the issue in front of our noses, but everything that little voice has been saying for years but we shut off because of how we needed to manipulate life because of our fears, etc to get thru it. And then the time comes, when we no longer an. And our whole life turns around, with some kicking and screaming and then when we're over the hump, we wonder why we put it off for so long. I'm going on 58 y/o, and after my mom died I decided it was my turn to focus on me (with 5 years straight I took care of my dad until he died, did the intervention with my son, then took care of my mom until she died - I was fried!)
Will love hearing about your book. That's very exciting. A great accomplishment.