Such is the way of us. I got tired of being in the middle of it though. My dad would make comments and observations and ask me about it cuz he knew I knew since I'd been living with her. I did try telling my sister to just come out with it and talk to them, but she wouldn't do it.

My brother used to tell on me for stuff all the time to try and take the focus off of him. So then my dad asked me point blank if he was on drugs, and I told him straight up he was doing meth (I wasn't doing it yet back then). I didn't used to be like that, but again, I got tired of those 2 telling my parents crap that they had no business telling them, so.

I mean. My dad didn't get mad or anything. He was more relieved that it was finally out in the open. He's asked my sister to bring her GF for Xmas, but her GF won't go. She's a whack job.

Edit: my sister was relieved too. I don't think she knows that I said it, but my dad kinda talked to her about it and said it was fine.