
Isn't it nice when people in your life remind you that what matters to you doesn't make much difference to them? /sarcasm
(I'm not as bitter as this reads, I've known for years how I am not a high priority for her... she is, then her boyfriend, then me. At least I'm in the top 3 right? This does play into why I'm not super interested in having my own children though - if I ever do even adopt or foster I want to be sure I can give them as much of myself as they deserve. I mean, I matter to her... but it's in a distant way. She takes care of me some monetarily - now anyway - and does what she thinks she should - but all I really ever wanted was love, consideration, and emotional support. Those are the hardest things for me to get, and always have been.)
This is a sad tale. One thing that should never be compromised is love and support for your children, even adult children. It's not your fault you were born to a man your mother had a falling out with. It's just wrong to me for her not to be more supportive.
ReplyDeleteBut I guess you're used to that.