I never liked my grandma. is it normal to feel this way?
Ever since I was a little girl my grandma would always find something about me to criticize. The main thing she would criticize about me was my weight. I was chubby growing up. I wouldn't have been so annoyed if she didn't nag me about it every time she saw me. She would constantly tell me I'm fat and compare me to my other cousins saying that I had to look like them. She would also complain about how I walked even though she knew I had short tendons in my legs which caused me to walk improperly. Nothing I did ever seemed to please her. For example, We were having Christmas dinner and I wanted another piece of steak. She complained about how I was eating to much food. To shut her up, I left a little piece on my plate. She then complained about how I was wasting food. I lost the weight a few years later. She tried to get me to eat more. Instead of complaining about me being fat, she starts complaining about my cousin being too skinny and constantly nags her about gaining weight. She is really skinny but not under weight and not in danger of health problems. That's just how her body is. My grandma would also tell me how to live my life and nag me if I disagreed. She said I was going to get married and have kids. I told her that I never wanted to get married or have children and that I wanted to be independent and have a career. She told me that I didn't know what I was talking about and that I needed marriage and children to be happy. Whenever I showed signs of being upset with her she just laughed in my face. No matter how much I wanted to tell her off, I kept calm and always treated her with respect. No one in the family knew that I disliked her. Every year I wondered why my grandma wasn't dead yet. It finally happened this year. A week after my 16th birthday she died of a heart attack. My whole family was sad and some were in tears. But not me. I couldn't help but feel relieved and a bit joyful. I hid my emotions so no one would know that I was hiding a smirk. Is it normal to feel this way?