Mom: You’re Conniving, A Thief, A Snake, A Whore, And A Bad Mom.

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I would give nothing more than spit to rid you from my life.  It’s sad someone feels that way about anyone, let alone the person who gave them life.  You are a horrid woman, and an even worse mother.  You aren’t called “Mommy Dearest” for nothing.  You shouldn’t even have the title of “mother,” or the blessing to be one.  You’ve let everyone else raise your first child so you could go roam around in the night with many men. Yet you call your eldest daughter a “whore,” when she’s only been in just a few long-term monogamous relationships. Then you had two other children with an abusive drug addicted man, and they too grew up and caught on to your sneaky, lying, two-faced  ways.

You’re a conniving, thieving, snake. Abusive with your words and your actions, and the damage you’ve done to your own life is no reflection on anyone but your own miserable self.  You have stolen money from your kids’ piggy banks, you deliberately hide/steal things from them, you slam doors in their faces when they are two feet behind you, and you lock them out of the house (that’s not even yours), etc.  The list is endless.  You mooch off your 83 year old mother, and have been for at least 12 years.  You haven’t worked in 6. You’ve been given chance after chance to fix your life, be a better person, and mend the relationships you’ve permanently damaged.  Now there is no fixing anything.

You treated your father like shit under your shoe, and didn’t even make peace with him on his death bed.  It’s no wonder he shunned you.  Now you manipulate your mother and turn her against her other child and grandchildren, and try to be on her good side because you have dollar signs in your eyes.  I hate to be the one to break it to you, but once the money is gone, you won’t even have your kids.

You’ve ruined any chance to gain their trust or for them to give you any love.  Sadly, when you are old and grey you will be alone. And the untrue vile things you’ve called me, and said about me, will haunt you until the end.  Just remember who is in control when you are sick and dying yourself.  Thank you for giving me the power to be a better person, so I can continue being the best mother to my son.

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