Yesterday morning, was the 1st time i saw my mother cry. Mother has NEVER cried in front of me or probably anyone i've known. She said you only cry when someone dies.
But she cried. I teared, because i saw how hurt she was.
Grandma created a huge hooha in the wee hours of the morning. Causing all of us to wake up. She started slamming her door at aroundd 3am. We only decided to get up at 4 to check things out.
Mother confronted her and asked whats her problem. She started shouting at my mom and accused us of stealing her money and a whole lot of other things. Mother told her, that she doesn't remember that she is her daughter and that she is worst off than a maid. In the fit of anger, grandma said "you are no daughter of mine!!". I guess that really really hurt my mom. A lot.
After all those things that my mum has done for her, things she has sacrifice without complaining, she said it. That my mom is no daughter of her. That is really unfair.
So i called my uncle to come down to settle her. And we decided to leave her alone. Time after time we worry that she might not be able to take care of herself, but now, she really pushed us to the limit. And we will leave her alone. For good. If she wants to die, faint, wadever. Nobody is gonna bother about her. She asked for it, she deserves it.
One day, we will move out. And never turn back
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