Part 3
I held a crystal glass up to the sunlight before answering my mother’s request. “Sandra, do you remember that dinner from three years ago?” I asked.
There was a tense silence on the other end before she told me not to start with that topic. “You looked me in the face and told me I didn’t deserve help while Dad asked why he would invest in me,” I said.
She claimed they said it to motivate me to stop making impulsive decisions. “Well, it did motivate me to remove the people who made me feel small from my life,” I replied.
My mother shifted to a commanding tone and told me I couldn’t sit in a millionaire’s house while my sister lost hers. “I have this house because I stopped wasting my energy supporting people who never recognized my worth,” I told her.
Sandra exploded and asked how I dared to speak that way after everything they had done for me. “No, I am talking about everything I did for you while you decided I wasn’t worth the investment,” I interrupted.