A Recruiter Said the Position Was Closed, So I Sent an Angry Letter, and Got an Epic Response

Betrayal hurts, but when it comes from someone close to you, the pain can be unbearable. The story we’re going to share today was sent to us by a reader and is a clear example of this. It’s a tale of broken trust, secrets and decisions that defy the limits of forgiveness. Our reader feels she doesn’t know where else to turn and hopes that our community can provide some advice and guidance. Here’s what she told us:
“I divorced my husband after he cheated. But yesterday, my sister told me that she named her baby after him. I lost it, but to my shock she said, ’Move on, he’s over you!’ I was heartbroken by her response but the final blows came when I saw my ex and his new GF at...”
"Dear Bright Side,
I never thought I’d be writing to you like this, but I’m heartbroken and angry. I’m still shaking as I type this. I need to tell my story.
Years ago, when I was visiting my family over the holidays, my little sister introduced me to one of her old friends — Jason. They had been close at school, always joking around and texting each other constantly. She used to say that he was like a ’protective big brother’ to her.
That’s how I met him.
She was the reason we started talking. Eventually, we started dating. Then came the wedding and five years of marriage. It wasn’t perfect, but I believed in us. I believed in him.
Until I found out he had cheated on me.
There were no warning signs. There were no big fights. One random Tuesday, I saw flirty, explicit messages on his phone. When I confronted him, he didn’t deny it. He looked me dead in the eye and said, ’I don’t know... I guess I was bored.’
Hearing that word — bored — shattered me.
I filed for divorce. I packed my things. The person I cried to, vented to and depended on the most was my sister. The same one who had introduced us. She told me that he was dead to her. She said that she couldn’t believe he had done that to me. She chose me.
And I believed her.
Fast forward to yesterday: she gave birth to her first child. I was so excited! I’d made her a little blanket with hand-stitched stars and written her a heartfelt card. I thought we were still as close as ever.
I walked into the hospital room. She was glowing, holding her baby and smiling. I asked her what the baby’s name was.
And the, she says:
’Meet baby Jason.’
I froze. When I confronted her, she said, ’Move on, he’s over you!’ Her response broke my heart, but the final blow came when I saw my ex and his new girlfriend at the hospital room door.
He was standing there with a stupid balloon and a bouquet of flowers. His new girlfriend was at his side, acting like they belonged there. Like they were family.
I turned to my sister, stunned. ’Why is he here?’
She replied calmly, ’He’s my friend. He’s always been there for me. Even during the pregnancy.’
I couldn’t believe it. She had kept in touch with him. The man who broke me. The man I met through her. She told me she wasn’t taking sides, but she absolutely was. I exploded. ’Have you been talking to him behind my back? You named your son after him? Are you insane?!’
Jason, with his smug little face, actually had the nerve to say, ’You need to let go. This isn’t about you.’
I screamed. I didn’t care who was watching. I told everyone in the room how he had destroyed our marriage, how he had humiliated me and how my own sister had invited him here and handed him the baby as though he were some proud uncle. A nurse came in to calm me down, but I was still shaking. I turned to my sister and said, ’You betrayed me. You didn’t even flinch while doing it.’
She didn’t even attempt to apologise. She just said, ’I wanted a strong name. He’s been a good friend. You need to grow up.’ So I walked out.
Now my phone won’t stop buzzing! My mum says I ruined a beautiful day. My dad is pretending that nothing happened. And my sister? She posted a photo on Facebook: ’Welcome to the world, baby Jason! Surrounded by love!’
Love? Sure. But not mine.
I don’t even know how to move forward from this. I feel like I’ve been erased. Replaced. And worst of all, I feel betrayed by my own family. I realise it might seem absurd to ask, but was I wrong? Was my reaction exaggerated? Am I wrong to feel betrayed? I feel like I’m going crazy — what should I do? Thanks for reading, Bright Side."
Thank you for sharing your story so bravely. We know it must not have been easy to open up about such a close and painful betrayal, especially when it comes from someone as important as your own sister. You are not alone in this feeling of disappointment and confusion; many have gone through similar situations and found a way to move forward. Hopefully these tips will help you regain your calm and figure out the best path for you.
If this story got you thinking about the complicated relationships or you want tips on how to handle betrayals up close, you can read this article here. Because in human relationships, no matter how difficult they are, there is always room to learn and grow.