It’s been over a year since I and my mum seen or heard from each other. My mum hurt me so much in ways I cannot even explain. Even when I tell a “concerned” person what really happened, they find it hard to believe me and decide to say that “she’s still your mother oh” And I ask myself if being a mother comes with a card of perfection. Life is short I know, the year is ending with resentment but I’ve decided that she will go through enough pain before she’ll get to me. That woman has to feel remorse because she never does.