I probably am being unreasonable, but I'm feeling really hurt and don't quite know how to deal with this.
My dad died at the end of June after a long a distressing illness. My mum nursed him at home for the last six months and it's been very hard on her. I've tried to visit when I could but I couldn't go often as I'm two and a half hours drive away, and I'm a lone parent to two autistic teenagers who are both struggling. My eldest also has mental health issues. My mum and dad have always been hugely supportive of them and understand the difficulties they have. For my teens, my parents were about the only two people they felt comfortable with apart from me.
Now it's come to organising the funeral which has been hampered by all sorts of delays, and I know that again has been difficult for my mum. So the cremation is now booked, and a sort of wake at a local venue afterwards, and here's where it gets tricky.
Both my teens want to come to the funeral. Initially the plan had been that the three of us would go down the morning of the funeral and after the funeral I'd take them back to my mum's house, and then join the others at the wake a little way down the road. My two feel safe there, and would be exhausted after the effort of being at the funeral. But now my mum has decided to have the wake at home. So lots of people, people my teens don't know, noise and no escape. It's an absolutely certain route to meltdown and self harm. So now we can't go back to the house. Which means a two and a half hour drive to the crematorium, a funeral, and then a two and a half hour drive back. Which means I am effectively excluded from the rest of the family. No chance to talk about dad, and feel connected to people. Instead, once again, I'm on my own. Mum reckons i could come down without them and attend the wake but I couldn't stay longer than about 20 minutes or I'd be home too late. And they want to come. They need to say goodbye. And the idea of that journey all on my own straight after his funeral is too much.
I spoke to mum about it but she's adamant that she wants it at home and just keeps saying that I'll be there in spirit. Which doesn't really address how desperately alone and excluded I feel.
Don't know what the exact aibu is; perhaps aibu to feel so deeply hurt?