Thanks for making me...
feel like dirt.
Thanks for the shame,
and all the hurt,
Instead of saying,
"You can do it",
It was "Look at you,
you really blew it"
I would walk in the room,
and get slapped to the floor,
hair pulled and jerked,
and bashed into doors.
I think of you,
this Mother's Day,
and I'm so glad I do
absolutely NOTHING your way.
My boys are smothered,
with love and support.
YOU, you gave me,
nothing of the sort.
I still have anger,
and lots of trust issues.
Maybe someday,
I won't need these damn tissues.
I'm through with crying,
I hope that you see,
YOU are the reason,
that you lost me....
Happy Mother's Day
I wrote this poem last year. The closer it came to Mother's Day, the more I was depressed at the reality that I didn't have a good mother. I have tried in the past few years to look past what she did, that maybe she didn't realize what she was doing to me and my siblings. I have tried to have a "normal" relationship with her. I only decided a few weeks ago, to shut her out of my life, and be done with it. I have been in a really good place now, for a little while. Almost zen-like. She was toxic to me, and I had to do it. For those of you who have or had a good mother, even if she has passed on, I envy you. I envy those hugs, and talks. I wish I had had that, even just a little. This Mother's Day, if you have a wonderful mother, let her know. I won't be able to do that, but I can hug my kids a little tighter that day. That's good enough for me.
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