Mom and I, at Tighnamara |
Daniel and his Grandma - summer 2010 |
Recently one of my brother's tried to say some bad things about her, and I wouldn't hear it. I mean seriously, how dare you speak bad about her ! What
gives you the right to talk about her like that ? Who made you God ??!! Fuck !
gives you the right to talk about her like that ? Who made you God ??!! Fuck !
I distanced myself from my family. I don't need extra stress right now. I need to focus on figuring out how to get myself better and feeling better. How to get used to being here without my Mom. I am working hard on that.
There are so many things that I wish I could say to her. I know she knew that I loved her, and that I was so grateful for everything she ever did for me. I know she knew all that. Still I wish I could say it to her again. I wish she could sit here with me, and we could talk. I miss the mother daughter bond we had... the bond of best friends.
My brothers will never understand the connection I had with Mom. They cannot fathom it. It is not something that they will ever feel.
November 24, 2011 -- last time I had a meal with her. In the hospital
and she only ate a bite or two.
She passed away 8 days later.
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