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Kensho
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I am a 40-year-old wife and mother who grew up in a very unhappy family. My mother is a very difficult woman who is probably mentally ill, although she doesn’t think anything is wrong with her and has refused all help, so has never been diagnosed with anything. She walked out of two marriages, alienated my only sibling (who now barely speaks to her), refused to make friends, and now pretty much has only me. She is suffering from a degenerative, incurable illness that has handicapped her to the point that she can no longer live alone and needs help with most activities of daily living. She has lived with me and my family for the past year and a half and will continue to do so until it is time to go to a nursing home.
When I was a child, we were unhealthily close, almost incestuously so. It has been years since I have felt any sort of closeness, however, and since she moved in I have been so angry about her behavior that I have not been aware of any feelings of love toward her, although I’m sure the love is there, deeply buried. I have tried to care for her patiently, thoughtfully, and cheerfully without showing the deep hostility and disgust I feel – feelings that go back many years and have to do with a childhood full of emotional abuse and neglect that she has never acknowledged, as well as damaging behavior since I have been an adult. Hostility that I have never allowed myself to feel has bubbled up uncontrollably since she moved in and I have seen how she has not changed despite age and infirmity.
I think for the most part I have done a good job of keeping my feelings to myself, but they bother me, of course. Not only do they hurt me, they hurt my family as I find myself sometimes lashing out at them. I also feel so tainted and dirty inside that it is hard for me to approach Christ in Holy Communion. I keep on telling myself that feelings are just feelings and that they are not wrong, but mine are getting out of control and have turned into an obsession. Lately I am so overwhelmed with grief by some of the things my mother has done that at times it is hard even to function. I’m sure the fact that I am basically trapped in the house day in and day out with the person who hurt me and expresses only satisfaction with her actions has something to do with the intensity of these feelings.
In the past I have gotten over deep anger at other people by separating myself completely from them for a while. Obviously, in this case it is not possible. I have thought about confronting her with some of the damage she has done, but the reality is that I don’t really want to. She is old, sick, and frail, there is nothing she can do to repair the harm, and while I feel no affection for her I do feel pity. I can’t bring myself to say potentially devastating things to a sick old woman, and any apology that she might give probably wouldn’t even make me feel better at this point.
Can anyone offer advice on forgiving someone who has not repented, is not likely to repent, and who one must keep in one’s life and care for? I feel as though part of the answer is in detaching myself from her as my mother who hurt me and simply trying to look at her as a sick, pitiable person who needs my mercy, but I’m not entirely sure how to go about doing this and would like to hear from other people who might have been in a similar situation.
I could also use some advice for how to deal with her when she says hurtful things now – for instance, she is harshly critical of my husband and of my father (whom she left 20 years ago) and is sometimes mean to my young daughter. She does this in a very passive-aggressive way that is difficult to deal with directly. I’d like some advice for how to respond to these sneaky little verbal bombs that she likes to throw.
When I was a child, we were unhealthily close, almost incestuously so. It has been years since I have felt any sort of closeness, however, and since she moved in I have been so angry about her behavior that I have not been aware of any feelings of love toward her, although I’m sure the love is there, deeply buried. I have tried to care for her patiently, thoughtfully, and cheerfully without showing the deep hostility and disgust I feel – feelings that go back many years and have to do with a childhood full of emotional abuse and neglect that she has never acknowledged, as well as damaging behavior since I have been an adult. Hostility that I have never allowed myself to feel has bubbled up uncontrollably since she moved in and I have seen how she has not changed despite age and infirmity.
I think for the most part I have done a good job of keeping my feelings to myself, but they bother me, of course. Not only do they hurt me, they hurt my family as I find myself sometimes lashing out at them. I also feel so tainted and dirty inside that it is hard for me to approach Christ in Holy Communion. I keep on telling myself that feelings are just feelings and that they are not wrong, but mine are getting out of control and have turned into an obsession. Lately I am so overwhelmed with grief by some of the things my mother has done that at times it is hard even to function. I’m sure the fact that I am basically trapped in the house day in and day out with the person who hurt me and expresses only satisfaction with her actions has something to do with the intensity of these feelings.
In the past I have gotten over deep anger at other people by separating myself completely from them for a while. Obviously, in this case it is not possible. I have thought about confronting her with some of the damage she has done, but the reality is that I don’t really want to. She is old, sick, and frail, there is nothing she can do to repair the harm, and while I feel no affection for her I do feel pity. I can’t bring myself to say potentially devastating things to a sick old woman, and any apology that she might give probably wouldn’t even make me feel better at this point.
Can anyone offer advice on forgiving someone who has not repented, is not likely to repent, and who one must keep in one’s life and care for? I feel as though part of the answer is in detaching myself from her as my mother who hurt me and simply trying to look at her as a sick, pitiable person who needs my mercy, but I’m not entirely sure how to go about doing this and would like to hear from other people who might have been in a similar situation.
I could also use some advice for how to deal with her when she says hurtful things now – for instance, she is harshly critical of my husband and of my father (whom she left 20 years ago) and is sometimes mean to my young daughter. She does this in a very passive-aggressive way that is difficult to deal with directly. I’d like some advice for how to respond to these sneaky little verbal bombs that she likes to throw.