I have posted about my situation a lot over the last few years. Been given some great advice about moving on, fuck them (my family), don't even think about them, you don't need them in your life etc. BUT I still cannot escape from this intense sadness about not having my mother (and my siblings) in my life. I won't know when she dies, I don't know where she's living, I will never see her again. She could die at any time now due to her age and knowing her, she will never try to make peace with me, she will probably tell my siblings not to tell me.
This is going to hang over me for years to come.
I have said some unforgivable things (according to her) but which were my truth and also wrote a letter to a sibling (after they blackballed me) telling my side of the story and about the sexual abuse that went on but which the older siblings would not have been aware of as they were at boarding school. I know I will never be accepted back into my family now that I have brought my mother's abusive/neglectful parenting into the open. My siblings don't agree with me of course and I have been painted as crazy and trying to blame my life choices on my mother.
All the 'family' things my DC have missed out on like weddings and christmases cut me to the bone. They cut off my DCs like they were nothing despite having a relationship with them for years. My mother used to say that my DD was her favourite grandchild. I still do not understand how they could do that.
I have been in a deep albeit functioning depression ever since my mother cast me out. Whenever I try to be happy and move on, there is always the reminder that 'your own mother doesn't care if you are dead or alive, what does that say about you?'.
No amount of therapy will change that basic fact.
Sometimes I think that despite my mother being what she is, I should beg her to forgive me and accept me back into the fold just to end this emotional pain but I know deep down that she would just use my 'weakness' against me and would probably refuse. My siblings would do me harm if they saw me apparently (none of us live close to each other so no chance of that).
What can I do to end this sadness?