While my mother died last year, we have been waiting for the Canadian border to open up to inter her ashes in the family plot in Windsor and I am having a hard time deciding whether to go or not.
Despite her trying her hardest to provide her children with enrichment. I do not know if I want to attend that and a luncheon for friends and family, especially seeing my siblings. My social dysfunction and extreme social anxiety kept me isolated as a teen and young adult, and had repercussions sexually too.
I remain enraged and bitter and seeing my siblings will only remind me that:
1. everyone could observe my isolation and never even helped
2. while the oldest I was the last to lose my virginity (a full 5 sigma past the median age)
3. I am the only one in my family never to have the opportunity for multiple partners.
I cannot trust my responses to them and I have never shared my diagnosis. Plus if somebody should comment that my mother was a good person they may get a very long profanity filled lecture from me for the neglect I felt over my isolation.
Despite her trying her hardest to provide her children with enrichment. I do not know if I want to attend that and a luncheon for friends and family, especially seeing my siblings. My social dysfunction and extreme social anxiety kept me isolated as a teen and young adult, and had repercussions sexually too.
I remain enraged and bitter and seeing my siblings will only remind me that:
1. everyone could observe my isolation and never even helped
2. while the oldest I was the last to lose my virginity (a full 5 sigma past the median age)
3. I am the only one in my family never to have the opportunity for multiple partners.
I cannot trust my responses to them and I have never shared my diagnosis. Plus if somebody should comment that my mother was a good person they may get a very long profanity filled lecture from me for the neglect I felt over my isolation.