for many yrs, I was afraid to admit that I felt the same way you do but with my mother. She was a mean, spiteful, angry person. So many times she told us that she wished we had not been born. She hated our father and we were just like him.. She could have been someone/something it not for us. She HAD to live with dad because of us. We were always: too fat, too skinny, too stupid, too selfish, toooo something. We were a burden to get and she never let us forget it. I NEVER once remember her saying I love you (neither do any of my siblings). She once asked me what was I going to do if my husband left me, for another woman, because I was so fat! (I am six lbs. heavier than I was 35yrs ago.. And I was called 'skinny, minny' for years! When she became sick, NO one wanted to take care of her and she didn't want to go into a rest/nursing home..SO, I took her into our home and took care of her for 6yrs. until she died. She tried very hard to 'pit' dh and I between each other... I could go on for days but I will not... she is gone and I am happy and releived with her death. I might go to hell for the way I feel and if I do then so be it... I tried to love her, I took care of her but in the end she died an old, angry, hateful, unloved woman.
Queen Bee