05-10-2009, 11:14 AM
My mother is dead.
She wasn't a nice woman.
She never, never showed her love.
She was verbally and physically abusive beyond reproach.
She never conveyed thanks in any way for the care and support I provided for her during her last three years of life when my siblings did nothing.
And yet, in some funny little way, I still loved her.
She was my mother.
She wasn't a nice woman.
She never, never showed her love.
She was verbally and physically abusive beyond reproach.
She never conveyed thanks in any way for the care and support I provided for her during her last three years of life when my siblings did nothing.
And yet, in some funny little way, I still loved her.
She was my mother.
Fug duh kund