My mother ruined my sister and I’s entire childhood.

My mother ruined my sister and I’s entire childhood.
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From early childhood I did not love mymother for strictness. Against the background of my grandmother, the kindest soul of a person, my mother was losing the remnants of my affection. Then my youngest was bornsister , whom she didn’t love just like me. Or it just seemed that way to me at the time.

When I went to school, my duties, in addition to lessons, included cleaning, washing dishes, and then picking up my sister from kindergarten. This despite the fact that my grandmother lived with us,father's mother . Dad was weak-willed and not all of grandma’s comments only promised to talk to mom. Mother was angry that grandmother was interfering, but since it wasgrandmother's apartment , quickly cooled down and smiled tightly. I was amazed by her duplicity.

Immediately after school, I tried to go to another city to study, and there I wentmarried _ She rarely visited her parents, and when her grandmother passed away, she only called. I didn’t want to go to them with my husband, I’m ashamed that my mother treated my sister and me like that. My sister also lives far from her home, we regularly call each other, test-antibiotic.com meet once a year. We are united by hatred and resentment towards our mother for an unhappy childhood.

And now, when dad has already died, mother is left alone. She calls me, as the eldest, so that I can come, help sell the apartment and take her to my place. She says that she is completely alone, there are no relatives, and she has lost friends because of her bad character. I don’t want to take her not only to myself, but even to transport her to my city. My sister has the same opinion and we suggested sending hermoney for retirement to make it easier for her. Mother was offended, saying that she was all over usshe laid down her life , and we are ungrateful. But I can notforget herattitude towards me when I didn’t even want to go home. She never just caressed or hugged, she never said an affectionate word, only screams and moralizing. I’m not asking for advice on what to do, I’ve already decided everything myself, I just wanted to talk it out.

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