I am a long time poster but have NC.
Please help me square this in my head.
After a lot of therapy in my 30s I realised my mother was a covert narcissist. I would describe her behaviour towards me as abusive, and have always struggled to set any boundaries that she respected. I did reduce contact because I was physically unwell with stress and anxiety a lot of the time and this eased when I saw less of her.
When she stopped being able to control me so easily, she bad mouthed me to family and told them I was withholding my children from her for no reason whatsoever and that I was the abusive one. In reality, I regularly tried to set time up with the children but she always made it difficult. I was the only one who ever reached out to sort her to see the children - she never asked after them or made any attempt to set something up. However my two siblings believe that as her children, we should do anything she says. I believe they are very under her thumb. My mum told them to stop seeing me and we have not had a relationship since. I thought we were good friends before this and I realise that was never the case. In our family, if mum falls out with someone we all ignore them, that's how it's always been.
My dad saw through all this but was very much controlled by her. When I fell out with her, he would have to sneak out the house to call me up as he wasn't allowed to talk directly to me without being on speaker. I'm not exaggerating. I loved my dad, he did everything for us and I know he could never have left her as he wanted to be near us and bring us up, she would have villanised him and cut him out of our life if he hadn't done what she wanted. I am sure of it, and I'm sure he was too.
I was always really close to my dad, but my mum hated this and put so many barriers up to stop me seeing him. She told everyone I cut the children out of her life, while cutting my dad out I mine. It broke my heart. I always hoped I'd be able to build a relationship with my dad again, and that maybe he would outlive her, but a couple of years ago he died suddenly. I have been in therapy since, trying to work out a never ending amount of anger I have towards my mum. I feel like she has ruined my life and relationships and that realising it and putting steps in to protect myself have only made my relationships with other family members worse. I hardly spoke to my dad for the last year of his life. I can never get that back.
A few months ago she told me via text she was terminally ill. I'm very confused about everything again. I have avoided seeing her the last couple of years which is easy as she lives a few hours away and we've had the pandemic as an excuse. Now I am thinking, maybe I should do my best now to try and create some nice memories for her and my children (they have no idea what she's like, I've protected them from all this). I wish I had got the time to be able to do this for my dad. Will I regret not letting it go and at least trying with her?
I feel conflicted about what to do. On one hand I want nothing to do with her and blame her for ruining my family relationships and my mental health. On the other hand I know I can't change the past and perhaps I should try for the children's sake, and so I don't end up feeling guilt over it.
It's all an awful mess, and I never know what the right thing to do next is. I'm conflicted every day. What would you do?