Hi Angel_Davis,
I feel some of this could be my own story. It mattered not what I did, what I accomplished, and how successful others viewed me my own mother always treated my ne'er-do-well brother as the light of her eye. My brother right into adulthood played into this to his advantage. Too many examples far too long for me to tell. I lost my mom before I was ever able to get her to see me for who I was, to see my life, to see me. Unfortunately I wasted many years trying to make her see this when instead I should have moved on.
Are you able to move on? Physically? Emotionally?
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