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I Hate Mother's Day

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I hate it! I hate trying and failing to live up to the expectations. I hate the shame I feel when I don't (every year). I hate the guilt trips! I hate the manipulation!

Nobody sells a card that says "Mom, you let us get beaten. You let us go without food and medical care. Love and support? Only if we were stroking your ego. Happy Mother's Day."
 
While I can totally understand why others hate mothers day, I'm going to enjoy this one. It's the first one where I don't feel obligated to contact her and pretend she was something she never was.

I'm glad I cut off contact with my parents.

I can relax and enjoyed getting pampered by my family for the first time ever.
 
I hate Mother's Day for different reasons. My mom has been gone for 17 years and I miss my mom. I wish we had been able to become friends. She just passed too soon and lived too far away.

I have good friends who are wonderful moms, have awesome families and they hate Mother's Day because they always feel like failures. They hate hearing how wonderful they are because they always expect more of themselves. I think this is a doomed holiday. I don't think I know a single parent who thinks they are doing enough or parenting well enough. Kinda sad, actually.
 
When I saw this title, I did have to chuckle to myself, as in addition to it being Mother's Day, my Mother's birthday, would always happen to be like maybe, the same day, or the day after, like it would have been this year. She has been gone for several years now.

I would have so much fun (not) every year picking out two cards which would have to be so generic with what they would say and then what to say when I would sign them?!

I did eventually stop talking to her as I came to the realization that I really had never had a mother and needed to take care of me.
 
Sadly, I think I am becoming increasingly phobic of all holidays and celebrations. Somehow they all bring pain and suffering, and seem like yet more reminders of everything that I don't have, and everything that I never did. I feel ashamed to feel such intense negativity, but it's the truth.

Perhaps I could start a business making a whole new range of cards for such occasions...

"Dear Mum. Thanks for everything you didn't do to take care of me as a child. Your special brand of silent rejection always touched my heart, and the memory of your callous cruelty lives on, even now that I am all grown up. Know that you are in my thoughts and feelings every day, as I dedicate my life to trying to come to terms with how much you hated me. The world would never be the same without you in it."
 
I have a totally different experience with this.
Have had negative connotations with Mother's Day since 1983, my dad got diagnosed I think on thursday (or friday?) night, died saturday, Mother's Day was Sunday, and my parents were terribly in love and close.

In retrospect-I must have done it in advance, because didn't do it saturday, I had no one (I was 14) to ask, and only support was 10,000 miles away (literally), recall having stolen Mother's Day gifts (normally I wouldn't have stolen anything), got a card for my dad to sign (had been their anniversary as well).

As it turned out, returned $ for what I stole (anonymously), almost unfortunately recall my mom loved a particular gift that was horrible to me because it played the same music I was learning to play on the piano when they came to tell us my dad had died, (I had just checked on him 10 minutes before), and I remember a terrible burden of not knowing if it would be sad (bad) or good (my mom would be happy) to have the card, ended up throwing it out and never telling anyone because the 'signing' was so bad/ weak/ uncharacteristic. I thought it'd be nothing but a bad memory.
Never was sure if that was the right thing to do. :(

I was very fortunate because my mom was very wise, sweet, gentle, non-judgmental, positive, level. We became very close later, but she died in my 20's, and oddly enough missed both my parents more then.

Now, a great proportion of my work involves taking care of other people's parents, but many are abusive, negative, very challenging. Though I realize I am 'old', it very occassionally crosses my mind, I wonder if they ever think I was once someone's daughter, too. I once had to tell a family member- "I DO understand, I had a mother too." :(

To some degree I envy how they assume they will be there for evermore. Or even the 'opportunities' to be able to have any interaction- even an argument, for that matter.

But, I am also not a Mother. So I value others who are, I grieve for those who have had none or deleterious ones, relationships, abuse. :cry:

But, it is also looked upon as one's 'value', perhaps to leave a legacy, and oftentimes people think going from their feedback if you are not a mom you are selfish, self-centered, unable to understand what it means to put someone's life first before your own.
Sort of a 'waste of space'.
(But) my genetics, that alone was too great a likelihood of leaving a child potentially at risk of having no guardian, plus I know how all of that feels. Plus, the ptsd, SI (if it occurred), I had reservations.
It's not a day that I fit into to, I don't have a mom and I'm not one.

Oh ya, plus I had a meltdown (nothing to do with Mother's Day- it was after a date, oddly enough recall feeling unexpectedly 'happy' before it) on Mother's Day 2008- how I ended up 'here'.
 
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