Is it normal to cry over a dying mother that i hate
I cut my mother off years ago because it was the best thing I could ever do for my emotional wellbeing. The thing’s she has done only a book could hold. So my sister calls me and guilt trips me into visiting her on her death bed. I tried, I got up at 3 AM this morning to make the trip, but I couldn’t do it. So why am I crying? Of all the people in the world she is the last person that would deserve my tears, I watch people die for a living. Their families deserve my tears. Not that self centered evil bitch that lead to the death of two of her kids (my brothers), and the misery that she gave to the other three for the beginning of their lives. Why am I crying? My sisters want to pretend that it’s ok, everything was ok. Even though we have definitely spent our time swapping stories over wine that we remember of trauma she allowed people (her boyfriends) to put us through, and crap she provided us. So why the hell, after all this time am I crying? It makes me feel weak and stupid and still her victim.