I am too stunned to think...stunned as in sad....as in shamed. All the changes and progress of the last 10 months...for what? Unseen...invisible. No way am I saying what's the point...but now I know just what a cr*p mother I am, have been. There's pages of how wonderful my parents, her grandparents, were...ok, I'm glad for her. She says she'd never have seen them but for her dad...rubbish - I made a point of not stepping in the way.
."...and we'll be a really close family. Let's hope that Mum wants to be included in that too. I've come to the conclusion though, that you can't help someone who doesn't want to be helped. I've tried, you've tried, her experiences don't seem to have helped snap her out of it (drinking, driving licence, etc). I just don't know what to do anymore."
Maybe if she's bothered to come and see us she'd have found the, I hoped, better 'me' I have been spending long hours finding....this self - useless bloody self. Is this what everyone is thinking??? Does D #2 living here not see any 'improvement'...? And I thought I could look in the mirror now...
OK - from now on, my parents are wonderful...my mother was a beautiful person....I shall grieve an incredible woman and comfort an amazing man, me father. Fact and THE END.
Of course it is true that if you slag off anyone, that negativity returns to plague the slagger.... I should have shut up and just loved them like a dutiful daughter no matter what they did to me. I have got what I deserved.
D #2 replies to her sister that all is forgiven about the 'drinking year' but oh how she would love it if I would only admit I had a part to play in it....oh I did, I have - admitted it big time. Apologised massively. And then dropped it as replaying guilt is pointless and the first course back to the bottle.....
What can I say? The mail was on my laptop, open and I read it as one of mine before I realised I wished .... did she leave it open on my laptop for a a reason? Why? To 'shock' me into loving my mother (which I already did) in time for the funeral?
Sorry - I am numbed out. But in the morning this will hit....and this funeral to get through...being looked at as the selfish cow that has wrecked this family through not only not adoring my parents (who says) but through my 'not moving on' from my mother...who kept up the barrage of stuff it was hard to move ahead from fast enough till the day she died.......
Why did I ever bother to care about my family this much...to 'protect' them from what I experienced from my parents...?
Oh just watch me act the part this week - so bl***y smarmy I'll be.... They want a perfect Mother - I'll shut up then and act.
I can't believe it - at least now I know why D#1 didn't do all the planned 50th Birthday stuff and was so alienating at her wedding....
God, I am so far from perfect but I thought they would have seen something change in the last nearly-a-year....deluded or what? (me that is)
God, now I do feel sad. And a prat. I should have kept it all inside...pretended...honesty gets me nowhere.
FMS - maybe....WTF for.
xx
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