So you don't that's all. You just don't. Mommas a big girl. She'll be just fine. Don't worry about it.
My mother was a cause of my being raped by one of my stepdads. She told me "hold still, he won't hurt you." What kind of **** was that?
So when she died I felt nothing as in NOTHING. Oh yeah I cried but had to get real.with myself because I knew it wasn't real. I don't miss her. As a matter of fact, I didn't go to the funeral. I went to the viewing but only because I felt it was expected of me. As I looked at her lifeless body I felt "bye *****."
But no more nice girl. **** it!
She died of alheimers. During my once in a blue moon visits I actually laughed, inwardly, in her ****ing face when she became disoriented at the nursing home. Oh well.