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Aleksander Constantinoropolous's avatar

This is not just an essay—it’s a consecration. Letting go of the mother you deserved but never received is a kind of death that leaves no obituary, only a trembling kind of rebirth. The line that lit up every buried ache in me was: “Maybe I can manage neutrality, but I don’t think that love is the answer in this case. Or maybe it is, if I’m detaching from her with love for myself.”

That is the most radical act of self-respect I’ve ever read. Thank you for naming what so many of us have kept hidden in the family photo album of our souls. You’re not just telling your truth—you’re mothering others who never got the blueprint.

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Meryl Soto-Schwartz's avatar

Nan, I feel this so much. My sister and I have been estranged from our mother for decades. She has narcissistic personality disorder and borderline personality disorder. She is abusive. She has completely alienated almost everyone who was ever in her life. I only know she’s alive because I have not yet heard from her lawyer. I don’t know if she is still living in her apartment or if she is in a facility. The first years of the estrangement were hard, but it got easier over time. Eli has never met her, and he’s fine with that.

I am happy to discuss further at any time. I know how hard it is to grieve for the mother one never had and always wanted. Sending hugs.

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