Im done with my mother, Im done with her for good. Ever since I can remember, there was suposedly something always wrong with her health, she didnt work cause she claimed to be too ill and had seen every specialist in town and beyond for her "debilitating" problems. It was only slowly, reaching into adulthood I have realised most of those could have not been true. I started reading medial books myself, catching her out on lies, talked to her doctors who had either told me there was nothing wrong with her, or there was some minor ailment people live with and dont think about it twice again.
Truth is, I have had enough of listening to her moaning (literally because of the slightest thing), to her lies, her attention seeking, her obsession with health issues that take over our lives every time we have contact with her. I cant do this anymore, I dont want to do this anymore. After the last time she had made a big case out of a (dunno if existent) leg cramp! screaming the house down as if she would've been shot for ten minutes, ordering me around for a drink and pain killers, I have kicked her out my house and have absolutely no intentions of talking to her ever again. I have humoured her to some extent for my father's sake while he was still alive, but I am not taking it anymore, she is not doing this in front of my children.
I only feel bad about it cause my brother is still playing the game, driving her from one doctor to the next, buying her the nth health suppement, all on his own now because I refuse to help. Its up to him to draw the line of course.