It's my mother's birthday in a couple of weeks. This year she will be 95. I'm not sure I can live with this situation any longer, but I don't know how to change it.
My mother went NC with me 27 years ago, without warning. I was on an ante natal ward, hooked up to a drip and threatening to go into premature labour when I got her letter. I still don't understand why she did it except that in her mind I had ruined her life and shown no remorse.
This does not take into account the verbal and physical abuse I suffered from her until I left home at 18 or her complete inability to accept me as I was. I don't know what she wanted from me.
Because she went NC, my dad did too. She didn't even tell me when he was dying. I only found out after his death that he had been ill for a year. I offered my support after he died, but she wrote back and told me I was being very cruel. I have heard nothing since. That was 22 years ago.
There is only me and her and my children, who she has never met. There is no other family.
Statistically, she will die in the next five years. I still don't want to leave things like this, but there is no-one to intercede for me and I just don't know what to do.
I can rationalise this most of the time, but around Christmas and her birthday I struggle.