Really need to get this off my chest!!
Mum has gone into one of her lows - it was always going to happen, it's the nature of her bi-polar disorder, but it's her first since moving into the Home.
The last couple of times I've taken her cat to the vet, she's said how she would like to come, so I specifically made today's appointment for his regular check up at a time when I could scoop her up to come along too.
At first she said she didn't want to go out at all, but with a little cajoling, and a promise I'd bring her straight back, she said she'd come. All went well, and as we pulled into the Home I told her I was pleased that she'd made the effort.
The she dropped the guilt trip. She went on about how difficult it was now she only saw me a couple of times a week, with one, maybe two phone calls, and how she needed me more. I just said I couldn't do more, and that some mothers only saw their daughters a couple of times a month (sometimes I really envy those daughters...)
Well I'm sorry, but I junked one marriage over her, I trashed my health over her, I gave up my job for her, and I now give her half my midweek day off and all my Saturday afternoon apart from the (very) occasional one when I'm out. In my eyes, that's enough, I need to get a life again, but she's made me feel so damn guilty...aarrgghh!!