piratelady
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I've been thinking a lot about my mom lately. I miss her. We live in different states, so I only see her a couple times a year, if that. I've been thinking a lot lately about the past.
There is a lot that I don't remember about growing up. I have virtually no memories of my first step-dad. My mom had to leave for a while during the summer before my senior year in high school. I have no memories of that summer. I know something bad happened, I have some ideas about what happened, but no details or real memories.
After that summer and for years afterward I was so angry at my mom. My mission in life was to get as far away from her as possible and cut all ties. I did that for a few years. After my suicide attempt, my mom was called and she came out to see me and try to help me. My anger was still too much and I pushed her away.
From reading on this site, I wonder if I pushed her away and was so angry at her because she left me that summer, with my step-dad and those he kept company with. She left me with him so she could handle my brother who was acting out. I never made that connection before. I think it's good that I finally have. I think it will help me to process the feelings associated with that summer, despite not having the memories.
I think I felt abandoned by her. She had to give her time and attention to my brother, who was acting out. Because I didn't require her time (because I was well-behaved), I was hurt in some way. That made me so angry at her. She has shown me though, over the last several years, that she loves me so much. I have really forgiven her. My brother, on the other hand, I cannot forgive. I'm just not there.
I have been so depressed lately, and I just want to talk to my mom and to have her take care of me. I dread visiting her sometimes, but I have to admit, if I'm not okay she has a way of making me feel better, even if only doing something like making my favorite meal. I just feel like I need to talk to her.
I sent her a facebook message to tell her that I love her. She replied that she was blessed to have me for a daughter and what a wonderful person I am. It just makes me want to cry...in a good way.
There is a lot that I don't remember about growing up. I have virtually no memories of my first step-dad. My mom had to leave for a while during the summer before my senior year in high school. I have no memories of that summer. I know something bad happened, I have some ideas about what happened, but no details or real memories.
After that summer and for years afterward I was so angry at my mom. My mission in life was to get as far away from her as possible and cut all ties. I did that for a few years. After my suicide attempt, my mom was called and she came out to see me and try to help me. My anger was still too much and I pushed her away.
From reading on this site, I wonder if I pushed her away and was so angry at her because she left me that summer, with my step-dad and those he kept company with. She left me with him so she could handle my brother who was acting out. I never made that connection before. I think it's good that I finally have. I think it will help me to process the feelings associated with that summer, despite not having the memories.
I think I felt abandoned by her. She had to give her time and attention to my brother, who was acting out. Because I didn't require her time (because I was well-behaved), I was hurt in some way. That made me so angry at her. She has shown me though, over the last several years, that she loves me so much. I have really forgiven her. My brother, on the other hand, I cannot forgive. I'm just not there.
I have been so depressed lately, and I just want to talk to my mom and to have her take care of me. I dread visiting her sometimes, but I have to admit, if I'm not okay she has a way of making me feel better, even if only doing something like making my favorite meal. I just feel like I need to talk to her.
I sent her a facebook message to tell her that I love her. She replied that she was blessed to have me for a daughter and what a wonderful person I am. It just makes me want to cry...in a good way.