It’s difficult isn’t it? I dearly love my 92 year old mother and do whatever I can to help her. But she hasn’t been a wonderful mother all my life. Lots of good things, but also lots of bad. She’s always been very opinionated, makes remarks about people that are very undiplomatic, tells people what they ‘should’ do, is totally and embarrassingly none politically correct, used to say some awful things to my Dad when he was alive, and yet she has been a good grandparent, she looked after Dad all his life very well and he loved her, she wasn’t a particularly loving mother but cared for us well, and has expressed love for us as we’ve grown older. She loves my husband who does so much for her, although she tried to ensure that my sister and I didn’t marry our choices.
There’s a lot more I could say, but I don’t want to be more specific. But she has definitely mellowed as she’s grown older. Whenever she leaves this world I will miss her, but there will I suspect, also be a sense of freedom.
Last letters become first - March 26


