Hi. I have been helping take care of my mom, first every other week for a year, then one week a month and so on.
Momma had a heart attack on Monday and I stayed and slept and was continuously there.
I wanted to be there at the end. I wanted to comfort her.
Somehow, like when I was a kid, it appears this gives rights to be condescending to me from my brother's wife and my sister. Yeah she can do it she can't work she has bp2 what else is she going to do.
Tomorrow is the service. I now know all the pastors, the people that have been taking care of Mom in my absence and one that is more my sister than my own sister.
I hurt, I am angry ...not that my brother or sister didn't visit more but their audacity to think they should do all the planning, not stay with Dad while he is grieving...when they are close by and I am five hours away.
I am exhausted and feel that old feeling of not belonging, not being good enough.
Problem is, I know I am good enough Jesus loves me, I know I belong Jesus has chose to include me, I know where Mom is and that she is at peace.
So why am I feeling so absolutely horrid besides the obvious of Momma dying?
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