I didn't hate my mother, but I was quite afraid of her my entire life. Things went ok after I learned how to behave to keep her happy, though I had panic attacks from childhood through my 20's. Got married just to get away from her. Loved being a mom, always talked tenderly to my kids: to avoid how I grew up. After 24 yrs, I divorced, & mother needed help shortly afterwards. I didn't expect the panic to come back, but she was impossible to please & nasty, (memories of my past flooded in).
Now, 6yrs later, she's dead, & I suddenly feel safe. I did cry for a week during her palliative care, (sorry for her misery). Now I cope by taking the advice of many here: exercising & keeping busy (with the estate for now). But I'm surprised at the relief I feel (& cannot tell my family that stuff). Anyone had similar? Thank you.
I lived my life feeling terrified of my mother and then when she was old and crazy all those childhood terrors came flooding back to me. Now, thanks be to God, she is dead as of a year ago. I have also felt free of her. I am trying to move on, but my brother and sisters have been so full of hate towards me that it’s just been a living hell. They are just plain evil in their actions towards me.
When you said that you were divorced it’s not a surprise. I was divorced (actually marriage was dissolved) from my first husband after almost 8 years of marriage. We went to marriage counseling and the counselor told us that most people who get divorced are divorcing their parents! Imagine that! Very profound and I believe very true! I married my mother’s narcissistic personality as did my next sister. Then my youngest sister IS my mother only far worse and my brother is her as well but being a man he is more vicious and dangerous.
WOW! Sometimes when I read the posts from Aging Care it’s as if I were the one who wrote the post!
Allow yourself to heal because it takes a very long time for these healings to occur. (This came from a priest from whom I sought counsel back in November of 2017.)
May God bless you! Remember God loves you even if your mother didn’t love you.
I hope life keeps getting better and better for you from now on. Many Hugs to you!
I also felt great relief...release when my father died. I was elated that we did not have to manage his anger and deal with his hurtful words even tho I understood some of his pain. I felt so free and light and grateful he was gone.
My mother was in pain for most of her life and dementia the last years. She was kind and loving but in pain and confusion so I was also relieved when she died...relieved for her and also for us as we were tired and worn out with her care.
You are normal and healthy to feel relief! to feel joy and freedom...to feel this lifted off your heart...so your energy can be for love of your children and your dear self! I am happy for you. Enjoy your life!
I did not realize the extent of her meanness until my father was in AL and no longer was the buffer protecting the world (or me) from her. When he passed I was very sad for a while, although mother said I did not care.
She would blame me and my wife for everything, and said I was stealing her money, even though I was paying some of her bills myself because she became so angry when she saw them. She finally gave up the bills and let me handle them, but would still be furious when she saw a rent or insurance bill had been paid. You cannot make others happy, you can just make sure all their needs are met.
Her last years could have been a lot better if she had just been nicer. One of the last things she said to me was that she did not want me, but kept me because she thought my father wanted me.
I have a cousin who seemed to buy into mother's hateful fantasies, or maybe was after something more, but I had no other problem family members to deal with. My cousin would get mother worked up at times. Everyone else was most supportive, including both friends and distant relatives. I am very lucky to have them all.
I am just starting to feel a little sorrowful, but the conflicting relief and guilt have been so overwhelming they have taken center stage.
After caring for and losing three other parents in five years, all of whom were kind and loving, I really did not realize there could be so many of us with this problem.
I'm re-posting this reply I made to our friend Tillie69:
"I saw myself in your story, & agree that our mom's untreated depression did the damage to us.
(If only I'd known that she we actually ill). It would've helped me to NOT take her dislike of me so personally. Mother was arrogant though. Never asked for help... even at the cost of our family's souls.
(That's one legacy that I do not want for myself)."
I feel I've learned that (from every person's contributions here), but Tillie69 actually had her mom's diagnosis. That made me realize that an "illness" was hateful to me, all my life. Probably mother was really hating herself. This makes a difference for me, just sayin'. Bless u all😭💟
It is not wrong to feel guilt, the guilt comes from questions like “ have I done enough?” Have I nurtured enough? My daughter, our only child, to me she is super human, she is everything at only 20. She protects herself, not in a selfish way, humans have traits born into them, it’s called narcissism, it’s a must have trait, if you embrace narcissism in the correct way it will form into self confidence, and free you of guilt, my daughter is living proof, all my life I felt I had to be approved by my mentally ill mother, whom is still living btw, barley tho, I am angry at her, I see the damages she has done to me, my brother, my father, her mother, everyone that loves her, I am angry for the damage, but grateful that she knew what was right, at the very least. I must be pretty awesome because it shows in my daughter, she told me when she was 7, “ I’m going to Europe mommy” I said, that’s nice dear, she is now going on her 3rd year in college in Switzerland, she is thriving, and did it all by herself, we are by no means wealthy, but fortunate and able to support her endeavor, she knows we will be tapped out by the time she graduates, it gives her more determination, and if or when she returns we’ve got her back, always and forever, Brother and I never had a mother who ever had our backs, if my brother doesn’t snap out of it, I will never forgive my mother, he has been robbed by her to the point he is 49 yrs old and has never had a child.
I hope this helps, because I am women it is my duty to help others, it is OUR purpose!!!
In her eighties I looked after my mother in my condo for three years before she was admitted to a nursing home. It took its toll on me due to her nature and nastiness. I did my best as caregiver to mom. Nothing I did was good enough!
Mom passed at the age of 87 and it was a relief not to have to deal with her again. Yes, I did feel sadness for her death but at the same time I finally felt free and safe.
Why would you not feel relief?
I am caring for mother and husband. Both are almost 100% bedridden. They are totally helpless.
And I am anticipating the feeling of relief. Also embarrassed about it and cannot tell anyone. They are still alive!!!!!
So you just feel your feelings. Remember: feelings are not facts. You may feel relieved but you did your duty and you did your best.
I applaud your perseverance and would congratulate you on the raising of your own children and to carry on with a life that is worthy of God’s praise. Good life to you,
Sincerely,
Tillie
I had a Mother who hated me from the day I was born because I was born male, my Aunt told me that she wanted a girl like her.
I'm 80 years old now and to this day it does not bother me because she loved my Brother instead. It was evident throughout my life when she lived, but when she died several years ago, she left everything to him, even the money that my Grandfather left my deceased Father (Who died before my Father) half of which should have been going to me, but instead she hired a lawyer to get me to sign papers so she would get the money instead of it going to me. She said in her decree that I would get half of that money after she passed away, but instead she passed all of it to my Brother before she died so there wouldn't be a need for anyone to protest that will.
Plus as far as I know he wouldn't have to pay taxes on this gift money because my Father had a Government job back in the 40's as an electrician, in those days they sprayed asbestos on the bulkheads he would come home vomiting blood in the bathroom.
I believe he collected a lot of money from the Government, so much money, that I heard he retired from his job.
My so called Brother said it was his Mothers wishes and he was going to honor her wishes, I said to him how convenient? He laughed.
So family can and will be greedy and dishonest, when it comes to money, or someone else's feelings, but in my case, it's not worth it.
This so called Brother has all the money now because it was given to him before his Mothers death, and it would next to impossible to prove he earned that money, and wasn't given.
I told my so called Brother that he should buy medicine with that money, he again laughed, but it's not funny just sad that family can treat others like that when they have no reason to do it. except greed.
The reason why I am telling you this is so you might understand how family's can be to each other, so it's not an excuse, just an example.
If you believe in God as I do, I think that justice will come to you one day, when God takes care of these injustices like yours, I also believe you will know what God has decided, and what he did about it.
Just like it says on our money, coins etc. "In God we Trust".
Good Luck, I know it's difficult, put your trust in God, and try to put it behind you and go forward with your life.
My mom is fairly healthy 91, SOB, just like her mother was. Lives alone b/c assisted living places didnt think she would adapt well.
First one, the courtesy lunch. First thing out of her mouth at the table was how many (N-word) work in the kitchen-she didnt want anyone spitting in her food. They asked if she wanted to meet kitchen staff and she gave them the smart mouth " No," She kept it up, the others at her table...dam near went into heart failure! I finally handed her a roll and said PUT THIS IN YOUR MOUTH! She threw it.
I removed her immediately and headed for the door, until I noticed she had urine dripping from the wheel chair. Staff got me clean things and showed me to a bathroom where I cleaned her up. When done, she looked me right in the eye and said "I can keep this up all day, can you!" Drove in silence to her house, she grinned the entire time. Me, I could have done the unthinkable and leave that to a jury to decide my fate. Got her inside, never saying a word-heading for the door I hear
" Have a nice day". I got in the car, out of the parking lot, pulled over and LOST IT! Do you know what at 61 year old tempter tantrum looks like! Im screaming- hitting the car, kicking my feet.....all sorts of crazy crap. Im thinking **it! at this age that SOB still gets to me! This is just one day with her- 3 hrs of my 61 yrs- that took dam near a week to re-group. I remember so many things that has come out of her mouth, things she has done- bills in my name, OMG you dont want to know. Cant take here anywhere-she fakes being blind/ twisted from a stroke, twist her arm, toss her head to the side, tongue hanging out of her mouth/ shake like Parkinson pt/ I heard her tell someone she was paralyzed! I AM SO SICK of this woman getting a pass in life due to age! Her mouth is unbelievable! At home 24/7 she is naked, obese, will sit in a chair and pee, towels soak it up, wont wear diapers or pads-wont wash, stinks, nocturnal, and food obsessed add nasty, vulgar, spiteful, selfish, story twisting liar and you got her. These are the things I think for when the time comes. I brace myself for doing what needs to be done at that time but dont cherish the crap that will come -I have no HCP, POA, no will, bank only in her name, crap from beyond the grave. INSISTS I will cremate her, she wants to be buried. She thinks of cremation as payback. She calls it the "cooker" how vulgar! She has a total of 3 funeral planned NONE paid for. 1 in Fla. & 2 with different funeral directors here, done for attention, all over 20K!!! There is just no end. I will never forget who & what she is, nor can I forget things I had and still have to untangle, even at 61, in my head & heart. The only thing I am sure of now is- it wasnt my issue, it was given to me as a child to drag thru my life and when she is gone, I will do the best I can to bury that with her, no looking back. I dont know if I'd call it peace, relief, solace, or even if there is a name for it. I do know WE deserved better than WE got and if WE dont put a stop to it living in our heads after passing, nothing changes and the cycle may just repeat. Be well my friend, breath. Hugs!
To be honest, during the 12+/- years I took care of her, her personal business, her property, etc. there was a span of time where I mourned the loss of the good relationship she & I once had. By the time she died, I was a mental & physical wreck because I wasn't eating right, I was pulled in so many directions by the responsibilities I'd taken on that I couldn't think straight & I was in desperate need of a 2nd major surgery that I'd put off because there was so much to do. I'd had a surprise surgery that as far as I can tell has saved my life the 7 months prior to her death & I was stressed with needing to take care of my own personal business as well as hers.
In the end, she apologized for leaving me with such a mess. (She was a hoarder with 4 houses that had piles above my head & dangerous paths I had to navigate in order to get any where. However, she never apologized for the verbal & physical abuse she heaped upon me during those 12+/- years.
Initially, I was sort of shocked at my indifference; but, then again, she was her own worse enemy & if she'd have gone about things differently, her final years would have been much different
This is not to say at one time she wasn't a great person to be around, because there were times before those 12+/- years that I remember fondly, But I gave enough of my own life to her - more than I should have in order to do the right thing.
And then again, was it the right thing? I really don't know. There are hundreds, maybe thousands of older people out there with no one or who don't want to "bother" their children or whose children just don't give a damn or their children are so caught up in their own lives that they can't see further than the end of their hand who end up dying when they didn't have to.
My dad used to asked me, "Whoever told you life was fair?" & he was so right.
My advice is take whatever time you have left (we usually have no idea how much time we have) & go live your life as you see fit.
I may sound cold hearted but when you're gone, you're gone.
for me it was my father.
I was number two child and I just took it that I felt the fists, got the blame for everything, and tried to work out what it was that I had done wrong.
But being a child accepted that was life
I was suspicious about his dementia, and he was smart enough to be rude to me so that Id stay away. Id visit my mother yearly and put up with the abuse that kept on coming, mainly cos I flicked it off my shoulders when they were then in their 80s.
I did make some barbed comments to him, that were fairly mild, but he knew without a doubt there was no love coming from my angle.
Im pleased he died, and I didnt feel one moment of emotional twang, he was 94 so had more than a good innings and a good 60+ years of making 5 children very miserable, which he constantly reminded us that he had the right to do.
Its been interesting watching the siblings, then take on his role of dominating and trying to bully my mother, I feel divorced to most of them, as I found their behaviour disgusting
Nah, you are good, in fact very good. and Im sorry that your life was so ruined. I hope you are able to enjoy your own children now, and actually be truthful about how things were. They deserve to know, and you deserve to share the burden placed upon you.
You certainly are not alone
I will be even more relieved when I get all of her estate stuff settled and finally have no ties with toxic members of my dysfunctional family, who made caregiving and have even made the probate process difficult. Unfortunately I've had to deal with them to a degree still yet, but I'll be glad when it's done and closed.
Bottom line is you have a right to feel how you feel. Not everyone will 'get it', but that's okay, it's your journey, not theirs.
However, my Pastor says I'm going through and will have a transition in my life when he does pass. I love my dad but sometimes not the person he's become.
Get what's called a transition counselor who will help you through this, most have gone through the same thing and understand.
This man had worked 40 years in education. Evidently, he touched (in a good way) absolutely no one.
There were NO tears, no emotions other than a huge sigh of relief.
I felt that way when my abusive OB died. Again, took mom to the 'ceremony' his friends cooked up for him. A lot of drumming and burning of sage and total whacked out weirdness. It was good for mother to see how crazy he had become. And, as one of his abuse 'victims' it was cathartic to know he was gone and could no longer hurt me or anyone else.
Mother is 90 and looks like she will live forever. I feel sad that I already have long since 'grieved' any hope of a good relationship with her. She simply should never have had children.
You deserve to feel what you feel, until you don't feel that way anymore.
Counseling may help, if the guilt lasts longer than you feel it should.
Look at all the answers you got in a couple days--you definitely aren't alone in this situation.
(Yes, I recall that my mother actually TOLD me she 'wished she'd never he kids'. (Gee thanks mom). Duh.