Ive had enough! Im sick of relying on people only to have it thrown back in my face. Lemme fill you in a little on my life, my dad left my mother when i was abotu 1 1/2yrs old. He had a new wife and a new family, when I went there I was made to feel the outcast and the jealousy from his wife blew up a few times. His family made her daughter feel special, so she didnt feel 'left out' but the eldest grandchild (ie me) always felt pushed out, now whether that was just a kid thing I dont know. When I was 16 my mum decided to carry on a savings account she had set up for me from money that my dad put in that didnt go straight to us, so it was money we did without for my future. She planned it would help me through uni, that was until my dad told her that he was withdrawing it to pay his taxes (he was self employed) I stopped seeing him after that and got myself a part time job. After that I never asked my mum for anything, although she obviously housed me and fed me, I was given a car as my 17th bday present and I paid for everything from the MOT, insurance & petrol. I bought my own clothes, if I wanted to go somewhere I paid for it because I was working.... my mum had scrimped when I was younger and now I had the chance to get the things I wanted without feeling guilty about asking someone else. In time I took my exams and moved away to uni, without any help from my dad (even though I did ask him) I got cheques for christmas from 'her' bank account and soon realised that the friends I had made at university didnt really fill the hole that I felt in my heart. I just wanted people to like me, Ive never really made friends on my own, always been pushed into them except for primary school. At seniors I had moved away from my area so was forced to make these friends otherwise i would rot on my own. At uni, I did what everyone else was doing, I allowed people (not knowingly of course) to use me for their own gain and it made me feel worthless and dirty. I accepted Islam and can honestly say that year and a half from when I started really looking into religion, that was the most I have ever been happy in my life. I came to Canada and have made some good friends alhamdulillah... I try to organise things but it gets hard to explain to my mum if Im away for long and sometimes I dont have the energy, I try to be vague when I just want to tell her everything. I moved out of my mums house nov 2005 after living with her and my stepdad since july 2004 and yes it was hard!! In that time I went through everything, a whole Ramadhan, praying behind locked doors, late prayers from working away and constantly being around my mum of a weekend when 'changing from work clothes' doesnt work. So now Im on my own in my flat... and I mean on my own! Ive been snowed in this weekend, well saturday and it hit me hard how lonely I felt. I was supposed to be going snowboarding on friday, which then got changed to sunday.. and she couldnt even phone me to tell me she couldnt make it. Whats the deal with that? Is it so hard to do? common curtesy!!! subhanallah!Is it that I have this stamp on my forehead that says... 'use me, Ill be here when you need me again' ??? Am I a doormat? am I too nice?
Allahu alim