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I have been thinking of this recently too. I recently saw my mother at an event after not having spoken to her for - gosh I think it's almost 10 months! 3 of her 4 daughters presently don't speak to her and she is always very sorrowfully lamenting the fact that she doesn't understand why we are acting like this when all she has for us is love and wants the best etc etc. The event did manage to go by without a big hiccup, and we spoke civilly to each other. I was able to control the situation and keep it in neutral territory the whole time, and simply disconnected when she started up with certain behaviours, which kind of kept her in check. She saw this as an open invitation to phone me later in the week, because she wanted me to do something for her. I said no, because the thing was silly and I didn't have the time anyway. The phone call continued with lamentations about how our relationship has gone so wrong, and ended in her dramatic sniffles and near sobs, because quite clearly I don't love her enough to help her (She wanted me to create a photo collage btw - it was nothing terribly important). As the call ended, I realised if this was anyone else, I would be devastated that I had made someone feel sad and unloved. But I also realised, she wasn't really sad about our relationship, even though that's what she was projecting. She was sad because I wouldn't do what she wanted me to do. And then I started wondering, did she even have the capacity to feel anything? Was any memory of love from her I have ever had (and there are memories for sure) real in the same way I feel love? Or the love I have for my son? The more I think on this the more hurt I am that those feelings I assumed I did have as a child, are actually false. They aren't what I thought they were, and I feel angry now, because I deserved love from my only parent!
ReplyDelete(you aren't charging for this therapy are you?? lol)