My mom had a major surgery and nobody came to visit her. Putting boundaries for the first time felt painful.
She recently underwent major surgery. Although it was elective, like any procedure involving general anaesthesia and surgery, it came with risks. Naturally, she would be weak afterward and need help being taken care of.
She sent me the hospital location the night before. I saw it and ignored it. I did not want to go—not out of spite; I just couldn't fake being worried about her. The truth is, I'm not. After everything she has done to me, I no longer feel the same empathy toward her that I would normally feel toward another person.
I texted the neighbour who went with her and asked her to let me know if my mother woke up and was okay. That was it. I went about my day.
I had cancer as a child, so I know what it feels like to wake up after surgery feeling vulnerable, in pain, and in need of someone. When I heard that nobody had come to visit her—not even her "flying monkey," my brother—I started to cry. The image of her waking up with nobody by her side was incredibly painful for me to think about.
Later that day, I decided to stop by before she was discharged. I could tell that her ego had taken a big hit because she had not expected six of her children not to show up. For the first time, I felt strange about the boundaries I had put in place with my mother and started questioning myself.
I'm 26 years old, and it took years and years of abuse for me to reach this point. My mother physically abused me as a child and emotionally abused me as an adult. She has also turned my father against me several times. I have financially supported her despite the abuse, yet she still damaged my relationships with my father, my siblings, and even myself.