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Well fuck me sideways. I’m an ungrateful child. :rolleyes:
Dear Mother,
I just wanted you to know that I don’t hate you. I find you very fucking frustrating and I think you’re manipulative in a passive-aggressive way.
Please keep in mind that you did not raise me. The state took my brother and I away from you and our father when I was 6. Child Protective Services then gave us to our paternal grandparents. Both you and our father were distant figures for most of our childhood. You were young and clueless and wanted to live your own lives.
Now, almost a quarter of a century later, you talk about what an irresponsible bastard my father was and conveniently forget that you also shirked your responsibilities to your children. Your financial investment in me as a child was minimal – please think back to the CPS episode. Your emotional investment was also very small, and usually amounted to using my sibling and me to hurt our grandparents and father.
You have no claim to my relationship with my husband. I spent many, many years in therapy working very hard to overcome the pain of my past. I never asked you for help, I never asked you for advice. Frankly, I don’t trust your judgment when it comes to any sort of relationship. Hell, you call ME for advise on your love life!
George Carlin once said that parents do not deserve respect; respect is given according to the parents’ performance. I give you the same respect I give to other living beings, but as a parent, you deserve very little.
I rarely call you “mom” because I do not feel that level of kinship with you. To me, mothers are trustworthy, caring and supportive. You lack these characteristics.
Recently, I decided to leave a career I spent the better part of a decade developing and I dearly loved. I’m leaving because the job has become to stressful and I no longer enjoy it. Our relationship has never been good, but I have maintained it as a way to keep in touch with at least one of my parents. Right now, I see a parallel between our relationship and my work: it has become to stressful to be worth maintaining.