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now that I am sick, there is a fissure in my relationship with my children and between the children themselves. I know for certain that they all love me, that’s not in question; what haunts my days and nights is that the exact thing I set out to accomplish has been ruined because of a disease I did not choose that’s killing me. I can honestly look back and say we accomplished that. The tension is palpable, and it’s just killing me. But the ways my children are now coping bring me great distress. During holiday functions they all come home (they all live three hours or more away from here) and there are huge issues between them. And it’s visible. My oldest daughter is appalled by the way the two youngest treat me, with such disrespect, and they show little compassion. They don’t get along. But . I became ill when two children were still in high school, and the youngest watched me endure a very grueling round of chemo in which I nearly died. The older two are faring better — they are more mature and didn’t see me on a day-to-day basis during the worst of times. The younger two see things differently and my youngest is nothing short of mean and hateful toward me. Here lies the problem: When we had children (we have four, all adults) I vowed several things: to love them unconditionally, to never hit them, to accept them as they were, to encourage and support them in life endeavors and, most important, to make our home a safe haven where they feel they can be themselves, safe from physical, emotional and spiritual harm. I’m educated enough to understand this but it doesn’t help my heart or feelings. She witnessed things that no young person should ever see, but it wasn’t my fault and could not be helped. My oldest son hates his youngest sibling; they won’t even speak. I understand enough to know how difficult it must be for them to see their mother suffering and dying. I now look like a concentration camp survivor, so it’s in their faces no matter how hard they try to deny the fact I’m dying. Slowly, with a great deal of suffering.

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