Many years ago when I was super skint and a single parent to five children ( husband buggered off with another woman!), I did an awful thing.
I can’t live with the shame of what I did, I know you will be disgusted at my confession but I stole money from my own late mother.
She trusted me to do her banking and I repaid her by taking out extra money for feeding my kids.
I cannot tell you how much I hate myself. I have tried to make up for it over the years by giving to charity and helping out a family member but I still feel sick at myself.
I think that generally I am a nice person and can never understand why I sank so low. There are no excuses for what I did.
Do I deserve to forgive myself? I don’t think I do.