Loooool. I still live with my folks, God help me, and my own mother hasn't spoken a word to me in over a month.
Both my parents are complete assholes in their own right, although most of my father's issues are squarely attributable to being forced to interact with my crazy mother.
I used to think that I loved her but just didn't like her as a person, but after some distance I'm beginning to feel as if she could drop dead and the only emotion I would feel is elation. So, yeah, I dunno. I don't really give enough of a shit about her life to even really think about whether or not I love her. I guess I actually hate her now that I think about it, in fact she's a fairly loathsome person.
So I guess the answer is noooo?
Frankly the day she stopped talking to me is one of the greatest things to ever happen in my life.
Both my parents are complete assholes in their own right, although most of my father's issues are squarely attributable to being forced to interact with my crazy mother.
I used to think that I loved her but just didn't like her as a person, but after some distance I'm beginning to feel as if she could drop dead and the only emotion I would feel is elation. So, yeah, I dunno. I don't really give enough of a shit about her life to even really think about whether or not I love her. I guess I actually hate her now that I think about it, in fact she's a fairly loathsome person.
So I guess the answer is noooo?
Frankly the day she stopped talking to me is one of the greatest things to ever happen in my life.