The guilt of needing a break from my widowed mother who I don't have a close relationship with.
This post is for anyone who can relate. I'm not looking to be shamed, or spoken down to for how I feel.
I am grieving my father who died 2.5 years ago. My grief is extremely complicated due to my mother. She talks about him non stop 25 hours a day, 8 days a week. I can never get a break. She is always shoving her grief in my face. Dismisses my own grief. Interrupts me when I have a hard time and want to turn to her for connection. I'm met with "Well how do you think I feel?". Grief Olympics are a huge thing when it comes to her.
My issue is I need to get away for a few days. My marriage is strained due to the hard time I'm having in my own mind and with my own mother (the stress it has brought on), and my mom is too much to handle for me right now. I have a much older brother but he's estranged from her for obvious reasons and I have no help.
I wanted to head back to my hometown for a few days in Eastern Canada because I'm desperate to connect with my Dad's side of the family. I just need connection and to be around them since he was the only one in his family who left to come to Toronto and now he's gone. I told my mother I was thinking to go for 4-5 days but over a long weekend. It's all I can afford to take because I only have 7 days vacation left and I'm trying to use them wisely and because I'm considering my mother, I told her I would need to have a few spare days in case she needed me to take a day off for her to take her to her appointments.
Well.....she isn't having ANY of that. She wants to go for 7 days so she can have time to see everyone.
My father's family is ENORMOUS. My mom only has a few cousins left. You can count on one hand. My father's side is so huge that you would need two weeks to see them all.
I am only going down for me. To get it out of my system. To spread some of my Dad's ashes. Whoever I get to see, great. Whoever I don't. OH WELL!! I'm doing the best I can with the days I have.
My mother is being so difficult and she's more than pissed off that I want to take some of my Dad's ashes and spread them in the neighborhood he grew up in. She wants to be there. Yet, she wants to dictate how long we should go down.
I can't pull blood from a stone.
I need this so badly but my mother is making me feel so guilty.
Telling me "go right ahead!! Go do it!!" But I know her. She will make me feel HORRIBLE for not taking her with me.
I feel so defeated. So broken hearted. As long as my mother is alive, she will constantly talk about my Dad every single minute of every single day and will make it hard for me to move forward with his loss.
She refuses to go out with friends. But she will complain to me day in and day out how lonely she is. She is extremely emotionally immature and I just can't deal with it.
Grief is hard enough. It's even harder when you have a complicated relationship with the parent that's left behind.
My husband said I should just go. Go for the 4 days. But it's so hard when I feel so much guilt and resentment for my mother who won't ever let me live it down.
I'm just looking for someone who understands or can give me some compassionate advice.
Thanks.