*growls*

[saitaina]

Originally published at Memoirs of a Nobody. You can comment here or there.

One of mum’s friends’ daughter’s was killed.

The
kicker?

It’s been a month and none of the family (not even the mother) is
willing to claim the body and bury her. She’s still laying there in a freezer,
unawanted by even her mother.

Maybe it’s just me, but I would claim the
body of my worst enemy if just to give them the burial all human beings
deserve.

Mum’s now upset because she’s trying to ‘be there’ for her
friend but how do you sympathize with someone who can’t even stand her own child
enough to burry her.

And now I’m mad at Judy (the friend) because my
mum’s a good person, a sweet person whose always there for her friends and when
she said ‘what can I do for you” (meaning help her with life until she can ‘move
on’ enough to go back to daily life), her friend replied “Give me back my
daughter”.

I would understand if she actually cared for her daughter, but
if you don’t love her, you don’t treat your friends like shit in your ‘grief’. I
mean, this is the woman who repeatedly, publicly, wished her daughter would die
and meant it.

Ugh. Hate her…HATE.