Buckle in, it's a long one.
Growing up, I learned from my mother that her mother had severe mental health issues and was highly abusive – I heard a lot of very extreme stories from a very young age. She cut contact with her for decades, and kept very low contact with all of her family, except an on-off connection with her one sister.
Her sister (my aunt) had a good relationship with their mother and a very different perspective of their upbringing, and took her in to live with them as she aged.
I met my grandmother twice as a small child, but we've not had any contact since.
My mother and I are also now NC, and have been for a good few years. The impact of her own mental health issues and trauma has just made it impossible to have a relationship with her. I'm not angry with her, she's just got a lot of MH and emotional issues that unfortunately made it hard for her to parent me, and now makes it unhealthy to be in contact.
I've always kept my distance from that side of the family out of loyalty to my mother, but in the last couple of months I've got back in touch with her sister – I think I finally realised that they're my family too, and I'm allowed to have a relationship with them regardless of how my mother feels.
Two days ago, I got a message from my aunt telling me that my grandmother had passed away. I sent my condolences to her, and then also to my cousin (that aunt's daughter), who I haven't been in touch with for about a decade.
My cousin then got back to me saying how happy they all are to have me back in their lives, even in a small way, and inviting me to the funeral (we all live in different countries, so it would mean a flight and staying with them).
My instinct is that it's not appropriate to go – I didn't have a relationship with her, and some small part of me knows that it would break my mother's heart if I went, as she'd see it as a huge betrayal of her, and I still want to protect her, even though she'd never admit to needing to be cared for. I'm not even sure that she knows yet that her mother has died, since she's not responded to her sister (my aunt)'s messages for over a year.
But I'm trying to untangle my feelings around all of this – some part of me is sad that I never knew my grandmother, who seemed to play a really positive role in everyone's life except my mother's. I know my mother has a tendency to turn good people into evil, dangerous characters (she's done it to me), and at the same time I also know that many children of abuse are scapegoats while others are golden children, so I don't want to disregard her experience.
The timing feels very potent, all this happening right when I start to try to rebuild some relationships with that side of the family – and I also don't want to overestimate it.
How do I start to make sense of everything that's going on? Would going to the funeral be my one way to 'connect' with my grandmother, or am I right that it would be inappropriate? Is being in touch with that side of the family my right, or is it a betrayal of my mother's experience and ultimately a death knell to our relationship?
Do any of these questions even make sense?! What do I do with all of this?