My maternal grandmother passed away quite a few years ago now. I had a brilliant relationship with her, but her daughter, my mum, did not. In fact, their relationship was full of resentment until the end.
One of the things my mum always struggled with was her mother, my grandmother, insisting she was going to die young and may not be around for much longer. There was an underlying health issue that made this somewhat feasible - but I understand why my mum found it a dreadful thing to go through and that it'd affect her relationship with her mum to grow up hearing every day that mummy was going to drop dead at any moment now.
Fast forward to last year, and my mother - who's always been in perfect health - suffers a major hypertensive crisis at age 60 and spends a week in ICU, during which we all don't know if she'll make it.
Ever since this happened, mum hasn't been the same. In fact, she's been her mother. She keeps on going on about how she won't make it to 80 and expects to drop dead before she hits 70 even.
It's having a massive effect on me. I do have a sister, but we're both expats. I live on the Continent, my sister's overseas. And I'm the grown-up, responsible daughter.
Suddenly, I can see very clearly why my mum struggled so much with her own mother doing the "dead any moment" routine. I feel guilt-ridden for not being around every waking moment. I also feel guilty for making any plans at all that I can't change at a moment's notice. My relationship with my mum has changed completely from one where we were, at last, both responsible adults (with her being the wiser, older part and me being the ambitious youngster) to one where she will refuse to engage in conversation about things I would like or plan to do as "she won't be around for it anyway". She makes no plans of her own.
It's really taking a toll not only on our relationship but, I feel, on her well-being as a whole. I've asked her so many times now to seek counseling for what I think may, essentially, be some form of depression. She refuses and says it's just natural that we all die and for her it's going to be sooner.
The truth is: just like she struggled with her own mother doing the very same thing, I find it hard to cope with the constant reminders that she may (or may not; she's doing very well on her medication, physically speaking) drop dead any moment. I'm really not okay centering my life around my mother's "imminent" death.
WWYD?