I told my work that my mom died, It was an utter lie. she’s dying, her body riddled with cancer and I wish she would let go and pass on so she wouldn’t be in pain any more.
but the fact remains that I lied, and that I feel like a** about it. I don’t know what to do when she actually dies and I have to fly out to take care of her funeral and my father.
I don’t want sympathy, I just wanted to get it off my chest.
